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Only One Thing Is Coming Back, and It's Not You

Summer will be back again, but you won't.

By Olivia AlicePublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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I miss the way the sunlight kisses my skin,

and I miss the way you ran your hands

through my hair.

I miss the sweet taste of honey

and strawberries on my lips, and I miss the

feeling of your lips against mine.

I miss the smell of the afternoon rain and fresh

flowers, and I miss the lingering scent of you

in my bed.

I miss the feelings of summer on my body,

but most of all I miss you.

heartbreak
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About the Creator

Olivia Alice

I get told my softness is a weakness, but I see my softness as my strength. Being soft in a world that wants so badly for me to rough is the bravest thing I’ve ever done.

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