Hot breath, panting.. feeling you there with me.. being pressed into you. I felt the world slip away. You were my world than, in this small oasis we had claimed for ourselves.. So precious to me but than 2 months away and you slept with another and than pushed me away due to your fear. Why? To make you feel better? I missed you! Wanted to be with me babe. All roads come with rough patches.. why deluded it with some pretty words and ideals that u brush me aside.. all to make you feel good? 2 months it take for the truth.. and I see you walking with another.. farewell dear memory..
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