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Jun 2014
I've often dreamed
Of how you taste
If you kiss sweetly
Or hungrily
Maybe both but
Either way it's perfect
Like the taste of peppermint and oranges

I try to remember
Your embrace
Is it still protective?
Holding onto me like a lifeline
Because I was all that mattered
Will I still feel safe?
Of course I will
You promised

The way he talks
Still makes me bow my head
And bite my lip
Because I know he's got me
He's got me bad
With promises of completion
He's keeping me up all night
Thinking about that word

His eyes are like sapphires
Hit by the sun they shine
The only color in my world
Of black and white
Startlingly beautiful
And absolutely right

I hope he still loves
The way he used to
But comforting
Keeping me sane
Always and forever
The way it should be
Written by
Mik Josefchuk
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