i like to stand here with your arms around me if i inhale deeply i can smell your soapy clean smell and the beer on your breath it smells familiar and comfortable and, for a minute, i almost forget the way things are now. almost
Reason for writing:
i wrote this poem about someone who once meant a lot to me.Birth sign: Not entered
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