What I Should be: Things Remembered

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Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Things Remembered

The touch of your hand As it glides down my skin. Your soft gentle lips that brush Against my lips. Your voice as it deeply Says my name. The look in your eyes When you stare at mine. When you tell me "I love you" and I know it's true. When you say "I'll miss you" Tears stream from my eyes. These... Sign in to see full entry.

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