Aug 2015
And the last time that I saw her face, was also our last embrace.
And our last kiss, I will always miss.
And I will always remember the taste of her lips.
And our last kiss, I will always miss.
And I will always remember the taste of her lips.
Drew a picture of lips that took me forever and put this poem along with it. Thought I'd share it with y'all. :)
