I can see your face in my dreams, I can see your eyes, your mouth, your body... I can feel your kiss, your hug, your skin. But it don´t have a smell, It´s not you, It´s just my memories. I want to feel your smell! I want a hug with smell, a kiss with flavor.
Look into my eyes and tell me: Don´t you love me? You don´t miss me?
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