she has that kind of scent
where everything just feels like home
i don't really remember how it went
but what i know is it makes me feel like i want to fly to Romea place that feels cozy
with the ancient greek chilly
every time the sun hits the city
its just warm and breezythat special minty peppermint leaves
just so refreshing and relieving
releasing heart that has been holding onto heavy grief
was not expecting and believingshe's not here anymore
in this house there's no more
the scent that i'm always searching for
to find comfort and turn down this sorrowthere's no other place i can get
apart from herself i can bet
and i'm mad
cause i miss her so badthis feeling is not going anywhere
living me to swear i don't want to feel like this
everyday
melancholy just keeps surrounding the airtime Heals
but maybe i'll just get used to it
looking at the sky up on the hills
wishing you would be looking at me
trying to reach from afar17:23
12/06/20
Yuniqka
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