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I still crave you Do you remember what I feel like? Do you remember how I taste? All those broken hearted nights; Fast paced, Heavily laced, As our hearts raced, And bodies chased The ultimate feeling of grace. I still crave you, The way you intertwined with more than just my body, But too my heart and mind; With thin lines, Between our passionate grind, And purposely being blind, I should have known what you searched for you would not find. I still crave you; But too, You flew, And grew. With someone who knew what to do. -S.D.F
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 1:26 PM UTC
Cravings
I still crave you Do you remember what I feel like? Do you remember how I taste? All those broken hearted nights; Fast paced, Heavily laced, As our hearts raced, And bodies chased The ultimate feeling of grace. I still crave you, The way you intertwined with more than just my body, But too my heart and mind; With thin lines, Between our passionate grind, And purposely being blind, I should have known what you searched for you would not find. I still crave you; But too, You flew, And grew. With someone who knew what to do. -S.D.F
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Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 1:26 PM UTC
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