I still remember

the faint smile,

that never faded

the lovely lips

the dewy eyes,

looked so nice

when on me,

i was suprised

the queer touch,

i miss so much

her feel so soft,

i miss a lot

and a faint smell,

of a creme

ah! the best in my nostrils,

ever been,,

sitting next to me,

in the summers

i'd feel her sweat mix mine,

T’ was fine,,

but now,

there is no more of her

but her thoughts,

sometimes lighten up

and make me bright

i tell myself ,

it's not love

just a chidish dream

never to green,,,!!!

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