Anoxia

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I miss your scent,

The smell that makes me run after you.

I miss your crooked smile,

The smile that send chills into my spine and blood into my cheeks.

I miss your expressive eyes,

The stares and looks that drown me with thoughts.

I miss your naked words,

Words that don't know what euphemism is yet calm the hell in me.

I miss your soothing voice,

The sound that puts peace in my mind and lulls me to sleep.

It's the old you that I miss.

It's the old you that I want.

But how can you miss me when you can't even remember me?

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