Oct 2017
Days turned into months and
months into years but
I still remember
the feel of your gentle
kisses on my naked skin,
your soft lips
against mine and
the scars on my soul
when you left me.
months into years but
I still remember
the feel of your gentle
kisses on my naked skin,
your soft lips
against mine and
the scars on my soul
when you left me.
