He

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I can feel his whisper on my skin

Even after all this time

His lies still ringing in my ears

Burning into my mind

I can feel his posion on my lips

From the kisses he so coldly gave

In my mind it burns

Slowly sending me to my grave

I wish the torment would end

It’s been so long ago

Why can’t these memories fade

I’m sick of letting the pain show……

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