Flipping through the stationary pictures
Smelling the dress you left behind
Reading the words you left on paper
Collecting the scraps of what is left of you
All of a sudden I hear your voice
Radiating from the pinpoint speakers of my phone
I hear your laughter
I hear you giggle
Tears streamed from my eyes
But I must say
It was such a
Treat
#FOWC
#Treat
Bittersweet! ❤️
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Hey! I have organised a blog party on the coming Monday. You’re cordially invited❤️ I hope you’ll be there!
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oh, I’m sorry I missed this. How do these blog parties work? I’d love to actually be a part of one, one of these days.
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Aww, a smile tinged with melancholy. That’s what this poem makes me think of. Nicely written 🙂
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Thank you ❤️❤️❤️ and definitely.. any
Memories of my mom make me smile .. a sad smile.. but she will always make me smile 💋
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