To think of you is to embrace you in your entirety and tell you, "I love you so much, you are my heart, my soul, and it is because of you that life is both beautiful and cruel." It is your smell I miss the most, such comforting familiarity that breaks my heart as time erodes you from my memory; how much we rely on smell to recall memories and the spaces they filled in our lives, molecules, now forever gone.
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