Just (h)ours.

His smile...is still here. It's haunting me.

It's everywhere. In every photo and in every memory. In every corner of my mind and of my sight. In my every move towards getting over him.

...and I was wondering why it takes so long for some people to get over someone they loved. 

But I didn't even love you. You can't love someone after only one encounter, can you?



"I will remember [...] how we gave each other what was left of us, 
and [...] the feel of you, your smile, and the warmth of you 
who made me laugh again."

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