Strength
June 25, 2014
Thoughts of you consume me. Clues along with songs left unspoken. Not a moment goes by without the image of your face. The warmth felt at instant touch was incomparable. What we used to be is no longer a fantasy. Obstacles set us apart, in the long distance; a glimpse of our lives together appears. Set free where my only weakness is you.
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