zondag 2 maart 2014

40 whole days

  It's been 40 whole days.
And I can't get forget the last words you said.

 How I offered you what was left of me.
 And I will remember our hands together, how your voice spook to me.
How you looked at me when I wasn't looking.
When you laughed out loud, when I said something silly.
Our late night huggs and conversations, those nights we spend together.
Your arms around me.
And when you gave me a morning kiss.Your smile and the warmth of you who made me laugh again.
I wanna see your face.
I keep looking for you.
I check my phone and wait to hear from you in a crowded room.
But you're not here anymore.

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