The moment when you came closer,
And brought your lips near to mine,
When your breath makes me feel warm,
Melts my heart and intoxicates me like wine.
That feeling,
indescribable,
so fragile.
Something you make me taste,
Becomes my flavour favorite.
But, never again did I taste your lips,
Or see that beautiful face.
The memories we made are still present in my mind,
Haunting my heart like a sweet maligned.
Sep 7, 2017
Sep 7, 2017 at 6:31 AM UTC
The moment when you came closer,
And brought your lips near to mine,
When your breath makes me feel warm,
Melts my heart and intoxicates me like wine.
That feeling,
indescribable,
so fragile.
Something you make me taste,
Becomes my flavour favorite.
But, never again did I taste your lips,
Or see that beautiful face.
The memories we made are still present in my mind,
Haunting my heart like a sweet maligned.
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