I have a problem with losing things. There isn't a day that goes by where I don't lose something that I can easily replace. I've spent my entire life losing things. I never thought anything of it. I always thought that I was going to lose everything. Until I found that I couldn't lose the sparkle that lit his eyes. I couldn't lose the sight of his beautiful smile and I couldn't lose the sound of his laugh as it sounded in my ears. I couldn't lose the feel of his lips on mine and I couldn't lose the feel of his hot breath on my neck as we slept through the night. I couldn't lose the feel of his hand fitting perfectly in mine and I couldn't lose the feel of his big arms wrapped around my body. No matter how hard I tried and no matter how much I cried and forced myself to forget, I couldn't lose the love that I felt for him so dearly. Even after I lost him.
Just a little story thing I thought of while in world history. Hope you like itt
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