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Dec 2019
Sometimes i still thinks about you
I think about the places we've been
The places that you force me to go with
Even if you have to carry that iv bag around with
The beach, the club, the parks and the church
I think about the ***** we've done
Dancing in the crowd, laughing out loud
I think about the the foods we tried
The shop that we came too early that haven't opened yet
We wait by the door end up we make friends with the owner

Sometimes i still missed you
I missed your warm embrace around my arm
Your cheeky tounge playing around my ear
Whispering ***** seduction
I missed slapping your round **** when you're in the kitchen cooking our food
I missed the drunken night when you'd cry about your past boyfriend and you'd describe me as a godsend from heaven

Sometimes i still dream about you when i sleep
Last night was the dream i can't forget
You came in my dream telling me that now you're happy
Finally make peace with god, having fun with angels
In heaven you created your own
I'm happy to know you're happy
I'm happy to know you found your peace.

I still remember the last words you said to me
"We are real. Our love is real. As real as yesterday can be.
And when I'm gone, I'll ask god almighty for tomorrow
To take care of thee. Don't blame yourself that we can't go far, you can put all the blame to the fault in our star"

Rest in peace, baby.
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