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Dec 2014
I miss you dearly
The weather reminds me of your weary eyes
And the winds bring back in time
I look at the leaves falling
And my heart pounds and
I could hear you call my name and I remember you
And feel you in my embrace that
You bring me to this place
Than you look at me and tell me that your gone
but your body brings me to this lust
that I cant seem to take myself
out of this mysterious love
what is It I ask myself
it is real or just for fun
I wanna hold you tightly till I cant here you no more
Because I rather have you all to myself
I'm selfish but that’s what I was taught
By a man who doesn't know whats love
Written by
Shelley  New York
(New York)   
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