I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells of insomnia and rusted key locks...

Malak El Halabi
I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells...
I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells...
I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells...
I still smell your absence on my skin. It smells...
About This Quote

You can still feel the presence of your lover on your skin even after the fact. You know you will always be thinking of them and missing them.

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