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I miss the feeling of being young and innocent with you We get lost from each other only to be found in each other A constant sway of confusion and temptation But it will always linger on I'd love to feel your touch again, but I simply can not Still, I treasure these scenes in my head Still, I look forward to you coming home Trying to forgive, forget, and move on But the only love I know is yours And it's your love that I crave so dearly And neither of us want to be alone.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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I miss the feeling of being young and innocent with you We get lost from each other only to be found in each other A constant sway of confusion and temptation But it will always linger on I'd love to feel your touch again, but I simply can not Still, I treasure these scenes in my head Still, I look forward to you coming home Trying to forgive, forget, and move on But the only love I know is yours And it's your love that I crave so dearly And neither of us want to be alone.
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Jan 7, 2014
Jan 7, 2014 at 12:26 AM UTC
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