Yesterday I missed you bad. I had to hold it strong for a friend of mine were close and I did not want him to recognize how those memories still affect me. Yet I could not hold my eyes from some reddish tone.
Yesterday I missed you bad. But this time was different, amazingly different I can say. I remembered you because I was happy. Suddenly your smile came to my mind, that way it used to be: simply the most sincere, the purest, the most comfortable one ever! Your smile used to be physical. Yes, it was a real as blood and stone, I don't know.
Yesterday I missed you bad. Something more peculiar brought you to my place. I was unpacking my bag and trying to recognize the peaces of clothes I had already worn. I had no way to do so but smelling them.
Do you remember? You used to smell my clothes to check whether they were dirty or not. I used to feel ashamed but proud for you liked me so much that you did not disgust me in any way.
Actually you used to smell every thing in front of your nose!(laughs!)
Actually you used to smell every thing in front of your nose!(laughs!)
Yesterday I missed you bad.
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