remember i love you
was our hello
and
the smell of Issey
and your skin
made late to
anywhere real
the kitchen
with the white stone
tiles i still
feel against my
back
damn you make me
words
your lips said on their
way to covering mine
so deep
with love
I ache even now
missing grooves and beats
only we
hear
where are your
hands
clenching mine
the air
moves
now
not like
opening
that door in
our
room so the air
could
breathe.
9 1/2 weeks times
a couple
of years
and more than
a
couple of
years ago
I can't imagine my life without you
remember this love
you taught
me
before I shut the
door
one last
time.
was our hello
and
the smell of Issey
and your skin
made late to
anywhere real
the kitchen
with the white stone
tiles i still
feel against my
back
damn you make me
words
your lips said on their
way to covering mine
so deep
with love
I ache even now
missing grooves and beats
only we
hear
where are your
hands
clenching mine
the air
moves
now
not like
opening
that door in
our
room so the air
could
breathe.
9 1/2 weeks times
a couple
of years
and more than
a
couple of
years ago
I can't imagine my life without you
remember this love
you taught
me
before I shut the
door
one last
time.
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