Traces Of You

You have gone

But your fragrance

Still lingers

It is not your cologne

It is much more primal

It is your essence

Your very being

I grab your pillow

And inhale deeply

It stirs my senses

I roll over to your side

of our bed

Pull the covers

Over my head

And drown myself

In what is left of you

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