When You’re Missing Someone, Is It Me?

When you hide your nose into the many locks from her hair,
do you feel the salty breeze,

with the sand we kept everywhere,

the wet socks from the sea,

and the finally washed clothes we shared;

you took my shirt to remember my smell?

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Do you still play the same vinyl records, over and over again?

Because when we did, those records never became boring or lame.

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When you hide your nose into the many locks from her hair,

can you declare your whole love and feelings for her?

Or did those memories about me never stopped?

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