Will you miss me when I'm gone,
or mourn my loss and move on?

When in future I cease to exist
you'll smell a lingering mist,
of my aura and soul so fresh
that'll remind you of my mess,
which occupied my sane mind
and kept me from feeling alive,
until the day my soul broke free
and separated the world from me.
So tell me love, for I need to know
will you miss me when I'm no more?

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©️ Sonakshi
27/04/2020