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but you don't know the feeling of no longer being able to find the memory of the way your lips tasted against mine no matter how hard you concentrate and beg your mind to remember if only just for a moment. and you don't know the feeling of when you finally come to terms with that fact only to wake up soaked in sweat and tears, shocked and shattered in the deepest part of your soul by a dream that brought your lips back to mine. -Even when I forget every last piece of you, my dreams never will
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 5:27 PM UTC
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but you don't know the feeling of no longer being able to find the memory of the way your lips tasted against mine no matter how hard you concentrate and beg your mind to remember if only just for a moment. and you don't know the feeling of when you finally come to terms with that fact only to wake up soaked in sweat and tears, shocked and shattered in the deepest part of your soul by a dream that brought your lips back to mine. -Even when I forget every last piece of you, my dreams never will
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Oct 29, 2018
Oct 29, 2018 at 5:27 PM UTC
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