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Wrapped in infatuation, Every breath you take, Is lost. I see you next to me, But I feel nothing. Not your hand in my hand. Not your warm spirit Lying next to me. You, the missing morsel, The solicitous soul. We sat on the clouds together. We laughed and cried.
But I sensed a rift. In your voice. And your touch. And then I realized… You were never really there.
anushika added this comment 2008-08-02 15:07:05-05:00
Thank you very much!
voguegirl14 added this comment 2008-08-02 13:03:18-05:00
Omg, amazing. Some gorgeous words. I love it x
anushika added this comment 2008-08-02 15:07:05-05:00
Thank you very much!
voguegirl14 added this comment 2008-08-02 13:03:18-05:00
Omg, amazing. Some gorgeous words. I love it x