Reeking the Memories

Even with the lies... there was a comfort... a feel of security in your arms. The strange feel of a kiss from someone new, strikes my soul...the depth of my despair kisses the past farewell. My mind captures the still of our love once shared. Soul reeking the history of my pain.





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