Regret?

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I'm broken and I won't let you love me
I remember when I recited monologues on your skin with my lips
The feeling was breathtaking
I remember, I used to long for the moment
where I could pause all the wrongs in my life
Just to be able to breathe on you,
Skin on skin
Lips on lips
Tongue on tongue
Ecstatic ...

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