do you smell that?
the ocean lingering on my wrists, the daisies floating by my neck,
the sweet scent of my hair whenever you'd bury your nose into it and kiss my forehead.but all i could smell was failure.
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mellifluous | poetry
الشعرrhyming words that I mean with all my heart; before my heart gets torn apart. © OCTOBER 2017 - TBA
senses; twenty-nine
do you smell that?
the ocean lingering on my wrists, the daisies floating by my neck,
the sweet scent of my hair whenever you'd bury your nose into it and kiss my forehead.but all i could smell was failure.