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ONE LAST KISS © mpijanowski I have fought the feelings And emotions inside That fills and empties me, Like a fast rolling tide There are moments of pain Of sorrow and hate Leaving me to ponder. Many hours of late I love you honey. It’s your presence I miss. And I terribly long For that one last kiss But the greatest pain of all That hurts me so deep, Is after giving you my love I can’t have yours to keep To have you by my side Always longing for more, And have you feel the same, To mutually adore You see my love; I have given you my heart And revealed the depths of my soul And now I am left feeling hopelessly empty, Paying this immeasurable toll. It’s selfish I know to feel this way But it’s how I feel, each and every day Always hoping and praying For the next time we meet For you to allow me, once again To feel complete And rest assured I WILL see you again For it’s not a question of if But a question of when. And when that time comes I’ll be in total bliss For no longer will I wait For that one last kiss.
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Dec 24, 2009
Dec 24, 2009 at 5:27 PM UTC
One Last Kiss
ONE LAST KISS © mpijanowski I have fought the feelings And emotions inside That fills and empties me, Like a fast rolling tide There are moments of pain Of sorrow and hate Leaving me to ponder. Many hours of late I love you honey. It’s your presence I miss. And I terribly long For that one last kiss But the greatest pain of all That hurts me so deep, Is after giving you my love I can’t have yours to keep To have you by my side Always longing for more, And have you feel the same, To mutually adore You see my love; I have given you my heart And revealed the depths of my soul And now I am left feeling hopelessly empty, Paying this immeasurable toll. It’s selfish I know to feel this way But it’s how I feel, each and every day Always hoping and praying For the next time we meet For you to allow me, once again To feel complete And rest assured I WILL see you again For it’s not a question of if But a question of when. And when that time comes I’ll be in total bliss For no longer will I wait For that one last kiss.
martyp
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Dec 24, 2009
Dec 24, 2009 at 5:27 PM UTC
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