Him

by Chrissy   Jan 25, 2006


I smell his scent on my pillow,
Feel the warmth inside his clothes.
His energy still lingering throught the room,
As his words echo inside my head.
He still continues to consume every one of my thoughts,
Though he is not with me.
But I am just a girl,
One who's fallen too quick,
And still can't seem to get back up.

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