EVERYTHING I'LL NEVER HAVE

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He was the October breeze that gave me goosebumps.
He was the sweet taste in my mouth that made me crave him more.
He was the soft feeling of duvet in the early mornings.

He was the soily smell I loved whenever the rain hit the ground.
He was the sweater I'd wear everyday in December.
He was the hug that I needed all the time but never got.
He was the light to my darkness when I was in too deep end.

He was everything I never had.
And he is everything I'll never have.

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