missing you
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When I get high not alone, shields down recharging, my body remembers you. The pleasure of pleasures The shift in your pheromones My body remembers you Inside Rivaling a trip to Niagara Falls- you’re gonna get soaked In vino veritasDefenses malfunctioned…since My body remembers What my heart wants to forget
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I knew I would miss you before I said goodbye. I knew I would spend the night crying and listening to her sing “I won’t pretend.” I knew all I wanted was your voice in my ear while my arms held you and to kiss you good morning. I knew I would wonder if you…
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I couldn’t shake the feeling that something big was on the horizon. I couldn’t understand why I felt the need to remember. To go back and reread old emails, notes, letters from formers. To remember his smile, the way he laughed and his voice which to this day still makes me shiver remembering how he…