It was the sound of your voice as you whispered sweet nothings into my ear.
It was the taste of fairy floss in summers that passed like seconds with you.
It was your perfume that smelled of burning flowers and controlled chaos.
It was the warmth in that cabin we shared in the middle of nowhere.
it was your rosy cheeks when I first said ''I love you".
It was your sharp words like knives that kept cutting me down.
It was the taste of your lips that were bitter with verbal poison.
It was the pungent stench of alcohol in your house at 2 AM.
It was the heat burning down every last thing we ever had.
It was the my love splattered on the concrete like discarded paint.
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