I still remember how every part of you felt under my finger tips. I remember your taste and your smell and your smile, and when I think of all these things I have you back for that brief moment. You're holding me close and you're whispering to me and we're laughing and then within a half of second your gone. and i'm alone again.
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Come Back to Me.
I still remember how every part of you felt under my finger tips. I remember your taste and your smell and your smile, and when I think of all these things I have you back for that brief moment. You're holding me close and you're whispering to me and we're laughing and then within a half of second your gone. and i'm alone again.
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Beautifully written and somehow matches the mood and motive of the photo !
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