Do you even remember?
Remember how I laughed because of you?
Of the happiness, you gave me?
The joy of seeing you smile,
making you smile?
Or remember the joy you gave me,
when you looked at me?
Looked at me, with those sparkling,
deep brown eyes.
And the joy I had by you touching me?
With your lips, at places I never believed
would be touched like this.
Do you remember how it felt?
How it felt when your lips collided with mine.
When your nails where digging in my skin.
And our hands couldn't get enough of what they had?
Do you remember how you stole my heart?
Or was it all just a game?
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Poetry
AcakA simple collection of sayings, quotes and poems that I think are beautiful and have a deep message. I really hope you like them as much as I do.
