Goodbye
As I taste the sweet dew from your lips one last time it
brings me to imagine a supple rose covered in
dew from the night before i look at you tears roll down
my flushed cheeks I inhale quietly to the sound of your breathing
i give you one last hug I’m silently dying my vision is blurry I
cant breathe without your touch a part of me is getting ripped away
i will love you for an infinity
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Goodbye my sweet love ... goodbye
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