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More times than I can count you've haunted my dreams. You've left me behooved, not sure what to believe. Those dreams were precious, What I wish would exist. I know I can do better, But I just want your lips. I want to have your taste linger on my tongue, Your smell to stay within my sheets. All these things I'll never know, Until I get you with me. So here we are again, Night after night with you in my sights. Hoping that this one will be even better than the last. And until that day I find you and me together, I have my midnight memories to remember.
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Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
Midnight Memories
More times than I can count you've haunted my dreams. You've left me behooved, not sure what to believe. Those dreams were precious, What I wish would exist. I know I can do better, But I just want your lips. I want to have your taste linger on my tongue, Your smell to stay within my sheets. All these things I'll never know, Until I get you with me. So here we are again, Night after night with you in my sights. Hoping that this one will be even better than the last. And until that day I find you and me together, I have my midnight memories to remember.
marisa-hope
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27/F/American
Jul 15, 2014
Jul 15, 2014 at 11:55 PM UTC
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