to my favorite scent
the one who only you got the smell
to my favorite coat
the hugs you give when I feel cold
to my favorite pillow
the shoulder I never get tired of crying on
to my favorite rides
the places we've been beneath the clear skies
to my favorite sweets
the words you spilled without warnings
to my favorite escape
to my favorite person
to the one that used to be mine
love
to the one I still love
who wasn't mine anymore
the pain will heal
the scars will leave no traces
your name will be remember
the memories will be kept
as we go separate ways
my love.
this is how it ends.
this will be the end.
©shinee
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