I feel like drowning in the fragrance of your hair,
As the world seems so worthy, life seems so fair.
I feel like breathing the air through your skin,
Through the night of the moon and day of it's kin.
I will submerge my soul in all our flaws,
I will hunger for our fallen defense's cause,
I will relive those days, in the midst of December,
I will shed a tear, for I remember,
And I will inhale your presence in my own,
For I had loved and you are long gone.
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