Six months ago..
Took his shirt before I left..
Exact one year and I would see him again..
Six months has passed..
Missing his presence..
But still try to be strong..
Six months and more..
I try to find his scent in the shirt..
But I could smell nothing..
After six more months..
Thinking about it..
Doubt creeps in my mind..
Thinking what will happen..
When I finally see him..
Will it be like what it was?
Six months more and more..
As time goes by..
Wonder if I still remember his scent..
