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I run my hand along your face, I lose my troubles, my thoughts that race I kiss your head to make you smile, and all the pain leaves for a while I rub my fingers down your arm, mutually under each others charm I hold my lips unto your own, I find a comfort, I find a home I hold my gaze unto your eyes, no more sunset, only sunrise I hold my body against yours, dear I want you here... I need you here...
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 9:09 PM UTC
Sense of touch
I run my hand along your face, I lose my troubles, my thoughts that race I kiss your head to make you smile, and all the pain leaves for a while I rub my fingers down your arm, mutually under each others charm I hold my lips unto your own, I find a comfort, I find a home I hold my gaze unto your eyes, no more sunset, only sunrise I hold my body against yours, dear I want you here... I need you here...
silent-zee
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Oct 16, 2013
Oct 16, 2013 at 9:09 PM UTC
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