….And you left Just like this… Now… The house is empty…. I am still standing there… In stunned silence… Trying to listen… faint echo of your voice… Of your laughter… Inhaling…Sniffing… those leftover traces of Your lingering scent… Your intoxicating odour…. Drawing images of our memories With my eyes… In my eyes… Clutching myself in … Continue reading Empty house
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