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Post by shiseidored on Mar 26, 2004 11:04:16 GMT -5
Yes i can feel him oh so warm and oh so sweet he left not long ago in my minds empty cavity he likes to sit in on my thought during the day i can not help it
The haunted passion that hasn't died but that is wanting to be let out so it can roam over your body and our lips will melt into one
It is selfish i know ,enntirely devouring the way in wich i long for someone,something
Keeping the room in my mind open for when the time comes and i can show him where to bare his wounded soul for healing
The haunted passion that hasn't died but that is wanting to be let out so it can roam over your body and lips melt into one
I will guide you were to go,in body and in mind i will set you free and raise you high ,no one may destroy your presence again,even when we are haunting the night together as lost souls found atached to each others burdens,but at last we are home
The haunted passion that hasn't died but that is wanting to be let out so it can roam over your body and lips melt into one
Now we can rest in each others arms - haunted passion
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