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I miss you the most at night When the world is so still & silent That the echoes of us making love Linger on my bedroom walls~ Thinking about your hands Makes my heart speed up... a lot. I’m scared no one’s touch Will ever burn a fire in my soul Quite like yours did. An immense wildfire- That somehow Always left me to germinate in the aftermath.... alone. But that’s the way of nature I suppose
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Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 12:01 AM UTC
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I miss you the most at night When the world is so still & silent That the echoes of us making love Linger on my bedroom walls~ Thinking about your hands Makes my heart speed up... a lot. I’m scared no one’s touch Will ever burn a fire in my soul Quite like yours did. An immense wildfire- That somehow Always left me to germinate in the aftermath.... alone. But that’s the way of nature I suppose
emmy22
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Nov 2, 2018
Nov 2, 2018 at 12:01 AM UTC
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