Creases

CreasesLong after you are goneI can still taste your kissThe room still has those tracesOf the moments that we caughtYour hair still snakes on my pillowThe creases on the sheetTell me that it was for realI smell our togethernessI hear your words in my earThe moments when I readUntold stories in your silenceWhen you looked in my eyesThe creases on the sheetTell me that it was for real

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