Remnants of you

I remember 
the way your laughter 
dances in my mind
like a sweet melody that plays 
long after the music has stopped
I can almost feel 
the warmth of your touch 
as if your fingers still trace 
the contours of my skin
leaving an indelible mark on my soul
and as another sun sets
I close my eyes and find myself chasing
the remnants of you in a gentle breeze
hoping to catch a fleeting whisper 
that carries the essence of your love
back to me

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