it remains, like perfume.
you look up at me
my tears as they flow
your gaze unfaltered
cold as a winter rose
YOU ARE READING
what's left of you
Poetry[no capitalization intended!] a short poem that you are free to interpret in your own way. this is my first time posting my writing, please be polite lol [criticism appreciated as well]. have a good day / night, love u 💗 - completed 01/11/20 #3 in...
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it remains, like perfume.
you look up at me
my tears as they flow
your gaze unfaltered
cold as a winter rose
