There's a love I reminisce,
like a dream
I adored the most.
Of a young sweet scent,
that lingers on my nose.
Smiles that remind me of innocence
and hands,
that feels like of baby's touch.
I wonder where she is,
these things;
I usually miss.
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Mementos
PuisiI wrote poems of her, about she and me. romances of him, of how we became us, yet we can't be. . . . Let me hear your voices after reading. Please leave your comments after😊😊 HIGHEST RANKINGS #13- in moving forward #59-in hoping #23- in poezie
