Every minute passes by
an inch of memory says goodbye
Your scent became stale,
The warmth of your kisses began to fade,
You know deep in your heart
That you feel it too,
Feel the yearning
To be wrap around yesterday's love
once again,
ego gets in the way of admitting,
But you know that you feel it too
The hardest ever admission
Is to miss something you don't want to feel
And feelings don't lie!
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