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May 2015
I try to touch your breathe with my lips
Holding on to your heart
I want you to touch the curves of my hips
But you are tearing me apart

One more kiss just for the road
Come on, please don't go
if it's justΒ Β lust then why am I breaking?
I need more memories of your soul
My heart's now turning to the color of coal
Written by
Taylor Shelton  America
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