Morning breath and tired eyes
A content smile against my lips and unkempt sighs
Tasted of peach, everything in a pink hue
All smelled of your perfume
How sweet and soft
As silk on my body with pretty lace
How I pray the thread never gets caught
Unravels to my ankles, cannot face
Half awake, half asleep
Cotton, soft pillow touch
My mix tape stopped, whish it could repeat
Oh, how I miss you so much
Sunshine through window cracks
Light bounces off my eyelashes
To your hunched over back
The tip of your lipstick to your lips, crash
The smell of powder you use on your cheeks
Has never smelled so good
The stench now imprinted on my clothes, for weeks
Something I finally understood
How much I miss comfort through the air
Scoffs and playful taunts
As your hands run through your hair
Hair spray fight with comfort to soon rot
I've missed you for years
And how more to come
Because as of now you are really gone
One of my biggest fears loosing a loved one
All morning routine done

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Hey long time no... Read?  I'm sure I've said that before sorry.  But I hope you really liked this poem!  I honestly thought it was okay but I would love to hear what you think in the comments. If you guys are still here since I haven't updated in so long. 
There's a long poetic-like short 'story' coming soon so please stick around for that. 
I hope you all are having great holidays and such. 

Until next time BYE