One time, two times
Always crossing lines.
Either time
I can still feel your mouth on mine.
That night I miss
Because I can't forget that kiss.
Forever in memory
Forget my sanity
Enclosed is catastrophe.
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PoetryThe difference between this time and others, Is that they were all wrong. This feeling keeps me up at night Because it once felt so right. But it took me so long To find out I was wrong. And there you go again, Pulling at heartstrings. Once again, c...
