maybe we will never see each other again
and maybe we will never feel compelled to speak
but you'll always be the warmth in my heart
when i think of how much i will always love you.
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Sunday, April 21, 2013
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-I have died a hundred times, beloved,
ReplyDeleteyet your fragrance brought me back.
i have lost my soul a hundred times
yet your voice brings it back
the vow we made in that glorious hour
you kept; i broke it a hundred times
tricked by my desire to reach you
how i long to set my eyes on you again
and offer my heart as bait for your love.-