i honestly don't know how
but i catch small wisps in the air,
wisps of your scent that i secretly favor of.
and whenever i close these eyes of mine,
i can imagine you being next to me,
holding my small hand in your large one
then bringing it near to your lips;
i can feel your hot breath fanning over my skin.
then i'd open my eyes
only to realize that i was just daydreaming.
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The Anatomy of Our Stars || ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ & ᴘʀᴏsᴇ
Poetry❝𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚖𝚎, 𝚖𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎, 𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚌𝚛𝚊𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚋𝚢 𝚊 𝚚𝚞𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚗 𝚊 𝚙𝚒𝚎𝚌𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚌𝚑𝚖𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚘𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚝𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞, 𝚗𝚘𝚋𝚘𝚍𝚢 𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚎 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞.❞ -𝚂𝚊𝚛𝚍...