Remembering the way you kissed me,
it's all a faded memory,
your soft and gentle touch,
it's embedded into me,
like fitzcarraldo,
to your touch I would never say no,
even if you don't belong to me anymore,
even if there's no xeno,
my mind wandering to us kissing,
and I should stop reminiscing,
but your love is what I'm missing.
can't get us out of my head,
especially when I go to bed,
surrounded by our photos,
that I shred,
my lips are chapped,
and I feel trapped,
just want to get out of this mishap,
but then I commemorate,
that'll never have you,
such a surprising break through.
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I hate you, I love you || T.H.
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