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I miss the taste of your lips With every sip of coffee I miss the fragrance of your body With every breath, I breathe I miss the good old days With every sleepless night, I survive Oh, my beautiful nightmare! Oh, my darling, Let me love you Till my fingertips memorize you.
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Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
Love
I miss the taste of your lips With every sip of coffee I miss the fragrance of your body With every breath, I breathe I miss the good old days With every sleepless night, I survive Oh, my beautiful nightmare! Oh, my darling, Let me love you Till my fingertips memorize you.
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Apr 11, 2018
Apr 11, 2018 at 9:40 AM UTC
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