Poetry & Self-Awareness

I never thought I would say this, but I miss your touch

I should be upset, but I won’t hold a grudge

You’re a bad decision, but I don’t mind being judged

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I miss your smell

As soon as I would see you, I would fall under a spell

Our vibes meshed so well

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I miss your taste

The way you would get close and hold my waist

Your breath on my breath, face to face

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I never thought I would say this, but I miss your voice

I left you because you were chaotic, made too much noise

But now I’m not sure if I made the right choice