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I felt it would be better not to remember you, to never entertain the thought of your kiss but I long to feel
the fire of your hot, hungering lips, lovingly pressed on my lips, the tender whispers you uttered softly in the night, once
filled a part of my life I was a prisoner harnessed by your smile, led by your eyes, moved by your touch, and totally captivated
by your being, but still, we couldn't make it through the storm, so now that things have changed, there will always be a special
place you will hold deep in my heart, and I will cherish in my memories. |