Your touch was light against my skin,
Your kisses like butterflies landing,
soft,
But they left just as soon as they came
Startled,
Scared.
By what,
I don't know,
But I do know...
I Miss You
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 11:05 AM UTC
Your touch was light against my skin,
Your kisses like butterflies landing,
soft,
But they left just as soon as they came
Startled,
Scared.
By what,
I don't know,
But I do know...
I Miss You
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