In the most silence of places... Her memories struck me
Her smell.. Touch.. Smile.. Every bit of her.
She's just a sight I can't rid of
I feel her.. Without her touching me
I hear her voice without her presence
Her vivid memories haunts my most inner being
Without her now, feels like I'd give up all
In fact I will.....
Coz her absence has robbed me of all will
I will give up all...
All except loving her so as to love her even when not breathing
©psychosis
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