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189 · Feb 2014
missing
Khooban Feb 2014
i miss the taste of your mouth while you kissed mine.
The sweet scent you left lingering in the air as you walked by still embedded in my mind.
And the vivid memories of me lying on your chest while the room was just quite enough to hear our hearts beat in unison is still so clear in my head
i miss every little line and wrinkle on your body
and every breath you took you told a different story.
But now i am woken up every night with the sight of an empty place on my bed where you use to sleep.

february // 18th // 2014
10:19 am
168 · Feb 2014
your words.
Khooban Feb 2014
your words are precious enough to heal thousands of ****** wounds on my body.

February // 18th // 2014

11:15 am

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