You left it unplucked

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I remember holding on to your hands
Looking into your eyes,
I felt nice when you Laughed out on my silly things
Caught hold of me when I was in danger
And kissed my forehead
Gave me words of hope
Comforted me in possible ways,
I liked the way you smelled,
I knew it was your favorite perfume.
And still had past stories stuck in it,
Which you embrace along.
I remember you were anxious
I remember you were not ready for commitments
All you needed was a company to share,
I felt happy I could be one.
You made me smile
You cried with me,
I could sense those times when you were hurt and
It was always other way around.
You got a life to a dead flower
Grew it all.
You didn't pluck the flower,
You let it grow
We parted .
I still look that old memories of ours,
We cherish sometimes,
We cry sometimes but not together,
Yet at the same time,
In two different cities.

Just wrote this, with all my little imagination, well I love writing about these things and just pouring my thoughts out ❤️

Have a great day guys!!

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