Life isn't the same without the smell of your cologne
Life isn't the same without your 4am calls and 2pm breakdowns
Life isn't the same without my arms around your shoulders
without my hand in yours
My matching hoodie lives at the bottom of my closet now
And I wonder if it's still the same you
The same cologne
The same broad shoulders
The same cold shaky hands
That she gets to hold
I wonder if you still wear that hoodie
The one that I can't bare to look at
Life isn't the same since you left
Life isn't the same
But life went on
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Pillow Thoughts
PoetryThis book is original poetry done entirely by me, Jayden:) !You can expect some really deep poetry, feel free to comment/vote and enjoy! ❤️My favorites: -I Never Told You -White sadness - rain on tin - monsters - addiction - just in case - unfamil...
