Fuck those blue eyes.
Stuck in my fragile mind.
You still haunt my dreams.
You used to be the reason I showered everyday.
Now the reason I lay awake.
I need a break.
because your face sits perfectly in my mind.
Sometimes I'll smell something and it's you.
When your with someone you start to smell like eachother.
So you smell like me.
I can't even change the soap I use.
Because under that lavender scent it's you.
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