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Back, back, back through the sands of time. To that moment when we were one, you and I. Back there where our love blossomed. To where ..

Back to a time I would go. Back before my choices of late. Back when I had you in my arms. I would love you as you should be loved. ..

I wish we could touch like we did long ago. How we touched our bodies. How we touched our hearts. How we touched our souls. My woun..

How my heart cries. For you. For me. For loss. For what we were. What a fool I was. How stupid have I’ve been. Long ye..

There was something in her eyes. A glimmer in her smile. The tone of her voice made me lust for every inch. Beauty, when it is of the..

No, you cannot have my soul anymore. You’ve held it in your hands long enough. My love for you has not changed. Tho it seems..

Not going to say anything..

DPEW

All that I have done and yet it seems not done. All I have said and wanted to say. It falls on deaf ears and blind colorless eyes. Fal..

This idea came to me early in the morning.