It's not the same
It's gone. It's not there anymore.
When I smell it, it brings back memories.
When I hear it, it brings back memories.
I love the memories.
But I don't feel the same anymore.
Why?
Labels: whinings
It's gone. It's not there anymore.
Labels: whinings
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