I remember you walking down the aisle
I looked at you for a moment
And you stared back at me
It's like you could see through me
I went into the aisle that you were in
Pretended that I was into what you were into.
I brushed against you
Feeling the intimacy.
I remember you walking past me
I could smell your scent
It burned through my nose
You smelt so heavenly, I could never forget it.
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The bitter side of life
PoetryPoems that I've made based on what I've experienced from other people and myself. <3 A bitter side of life.. that no one ever really talks about. Love, hatred, anger, disgust. What are you sad about today?
