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Jan 2014
I miss the feeling of being young and innocent with you
We get lost from each other only to be found in each other
A constant sway of confusion and temptation
But it will always linger on
I'd love to feel your touch again,
but I simply can not
Still, I treasure these scenes in my head
Still, I look forward to you coming home
Trying to forgive, forget, and move on
But the only love I know is yours
And it's your love that I crave so dearly
And neither of us want to be alone.
Written by
Noelle  NY
(NY)   
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