My soul left my body when you left me,
My day was incomplete when you left me,
What was left with me
Was your scent on my clothes and memories in my head
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PoetryJust a lonely teenager in love, struggeling with emotions and wanting the end to come sooner rather than later :( i want to love but i just dont want to hurt them if i love one then i will hurt the other. So please forgive me, i can't hold back my...
73: LOST
My soul left my body when you left me,
My day was incomplete when you left me,
What was left with me
Was your scent on my clothes and memories in my head
