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Friday, September 10, 2010

remote heartache

It's been ten days since I last saw your face. Your soft milky white skin and those dark brown eyes. Your lips are like sunshine to me. Every time they speak, the words smells like roses and the sound is like shiver by coldplay. Its smooth, milky, abundance with flavour is what I miss most. The times we talk, the times we walk, the times we spend together. I ache every pain just to see you again. I wonder if misses is just a feeling. Aching, dehydrating, tired and gruesome. I wonder if, it would be better as times grew faster. Like now, I miss the pain of not seeing you again.

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