Your fragrance echoes on my pores, while my decision fade away. Something came undone deep within my being. I can feel the bruises of my soul, while my pride melts, leaving a liquid trail of lies. Would you fall down like I have? My innocence died, and wasted my time analyzing the fault that I carry through my life. Another set of eyes are open now, eyes that I never wanted to acknowledge, but now…… now that the fragrance still linger deep with my soul, I can say thank YOU.
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