Not quite gone yet
It's only the smell of cherry lipgloss,
but suddenly I can remember.
I can hear it,
the warmth and tingle of her laughter,
I can feel it,
her soft lips pressed up against mine,
I can see it,
her looking at me with those gorgeous eyes only she has.
I can remember all that and feel it around me but once I open my eyes it's long gone,
off somewhere far back,
almost forgotten.
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