Him

I can’t remember the last time I saw his face

It’s been so long

How it felt like to touch it

The sensation on my fingers as I squeezed his chick

Or how it felt like to look into his deep big black eyes

His smell

His voice

I remember how it felt like though

All these things

I remember…

The walk at the beach

Holding hands

How it felt like to be safe in someone else’s arms

I remember

His laughter and how he just goes on

His temper

His love

I remember…

 

 

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