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The feel of a woman; The longing I've missed its got me going crazy Got me personifying different things as of lately I remember her massaging my shoulders when I had a rough day And my shoulder blades feel that same sensation every time I say I remember your kiss given by your lips And then the marks your left on my neck and shirt from your red lipstick I just want to go back to the time where it was me and you but I can't live in the past I wish you would come back to me, i wonder if I just ask
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
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The feel of a woman; The longing I've missed its got me going crazy Got me personifying different things as of lately I remember her massaging my shoulders when I had a rough day And my shoulder blades feel that same sensation every time I say I remember your kiss given by your lips And then the marks your left on my neck and shirt from your red lipstick I just want to go back to the time where it was me and you but I can't live in the past I wish you would come back to me, i wonder if I just ask
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Jan 6, 2015
Jan 6, 2015 at 10:41 PM UTC
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