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i got this bottle of vanilla essence with me
for as everytime i think of you,
the familiar scent will satiate my longing
i want to put flowers in your hair
make you stargaze every night
under the fathomless dark sky
my spilled thoughts align with the stars
i want to rake my hand through your hair
write you countless masterpieces
embracing your ever so beautiful soul
my words weaved inside eternally
i want to take you on road trips
plant sweet kisses on your cheeks
laugh as the wind blows your flowery hair
my hand fitting in yours perfectly
now take this bottle of vanilla essence with you
for as everytime the sweet scent engulfs the air
the sudden memory will forever remind you of me
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Wishful Thinker
Poetry/wɪʃfʊl θɪŋkə/ . of the unreachable dreams . "you don't understand me, you never do you never see words the way I always do now I will bombard you with words see if you will ever be lost for words" started : 180219 ended : 181205
