as i brought Callisto near to me,
i recall the way you'd hug me that was imprinted in my memory,
my head on your neck where it would usually nest,
and yours on mine while we just quietly rest.
i miss the way you would twirl a small bunch of my hair,
then you'd gently kiss my closed eyelid and its pair,
the way you would whisper "i'll miss you" in my ear,
over and over again until it brought me to tears.
you'd slowly look into my hazy eyes,
your fingers fast enough to wipe the tears dry,
you'd lean back, a little far from my face, to let your soft eyes roam,
the way it felt, your hugs were actually home.
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The Anatomy of Our Stars || ᴘᴏᴇᴛʀʏ & ᴘʀᴏsᴇ
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