even when we're apart
i see your smile,
taste your lips on mine,
hear your laugh,
smell your perfume,
feel my heart beating for you
- imagery
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MOONCHILD ; poetry ii
Poetryif i want to die, i'll strive to live as much as i want to die
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even when we're apart
i see your smile,
taste your lips on mine,
hear your laugh,
smell your perfume,
feel my heart beating for you
- imagery
