sometimes I think of your eyes,
and the way they sparkled.
other times I think of your smile,
and the way it brightened my mood.
sometimes I think of your laugh,
and the way it sounded so very happy.
other times I think of your cologne,
and how it hung in the air even after you left.
sometimes I just think of you, as a whole.
I think of how you made me feel.
how you wrapped your arms around me and made me feel safe.
I also think of the way you left without a second glance.
sometimes I just think.
but especially, and eternally,
I think of how I still love you.

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Love Truly
PoetryThese are just poems that I've either written and/or found relevant. There will be ones relevant to break-ups, sad love, and the romance that everyone is so in love with.