Bubblegum. You left your scent in life. A lady. All the voices in your eyes. Countless words. A companionship. Quiet. Even at the end. How are these souls rewarded? Full o love. Handing out. Haunt the post. Without the beloved snout poking. The hour. The life. A gentle caress. Affectionate hug. Willing. A madam. Pretty. Sweet eyes conquered. Present. Silently screams her love. That never skimped it. The pain is a shadow. Your scent did not go Bubblegum. Even when you left.
