it made me think of you 

hearing a laugh that sounds awfully too familiar 

the smells of deep cologne and worn out leather 

making sure you walk in at just the right moment 

as not to disturb the slumber of the beast 

cold sheets and pillowtalk

excuse after excuse

i always think of you 

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melancholic solitude 

the faint whispers coming from the cracks 

walking with your head down during the early autumn months 

when the breeze hits just right 

and there was something here once 

basking under the warm sun 

for what felt like a long awaited hug 

gripping your hands that felt much larger in comparison 

i yearn and search but i cannot find what i'm looking for 

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