SENSES

Gigantic Thought Bubble

I see you everywhere, you’ve trapped me in your spell.

Your scent is all I smell, lingering through the air.

I like the sound of your voice, it’s all I want to hear— your words, so sincere.

The taste of your lips still I crave the one you left on our last kiss.

Softness of your touch makes me shiver— skin to skin I remember, surely I will miss.

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