Memories and past feelings seeping back
in my mind. Brought back by
a scent long forgotten. The scent of her
lips on mine, leaving a subtle trace.
Years have past and bonds have weakened.
Still the memories lie deep within waiting
to be recollected.
Way back when it seemed I'd never forget it.
Bleeding on the past events, swearing to hold
on to...
Holding on to nothing, empty promises and strong
feelings all in vain.
Thinking on how it was, how it felt. To kiss for
the very first time...
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