City Lights, Late nights talks, the aroma of coffee and crescent smiles. Those were the nights when I thought you were the one.
The way you smiled at me like I was your only one and your warmth that made anywhere feel like home.
I miss the smell of your cologne and your infectious smile. I miss holding your hand as we walked past blurred faces felt like the city was just too small for the both of us.
I'm not sure whether I miss you or the memories?
But I'm sure to you, I wasn't even worth remembering .
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Drowning Thoughts
Short StoryA girl woke up at 2am and decided to drown her thoughts before it drowns her.
