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My cursed life breathes
Thrills of ecstasies
My stupid heart wreathes
Dreams and fantasies
By the solacement of your kiss
As I hold your face in my palms
The gentle touch of your lips
And the smile I feel in my palms
I’m blessed with your love’s essence
In my whispers, words and silence
Offering life to every breath of my verve
Blushing curves and rushes in my every nerve
The ardor that your overjoyed voice serves
I’m blessed with you and your love
about a relationship where I realized that I care about my girlfriend but still hold on to my ex.
00Once a girl said to me “wake to a morning where you don`t love me anymore”. I couldn`t sleep that ni
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Updated on August 31, 2017
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