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It's funny when I look up into the clouds and try to clear my mind.

I see you underneath my eyelids.

I see my self kissing those beautiful soft lips.

Teasing those pink beauties of yours.

Kissing your body, making you shiver and moan.

Then I open my eyes.

Your not ever there beside me.

Then I remember I will move on.

I will move on.

I don't need you any more.

But for some odd reason I can't get over our love.

The kisses we shared.

Or the moments of pure bliss we spent together.

My heart still cold and icy.

Only melts slightly at the thought of you.

But it know I fill it fading.

It will probably be gone soon.

I will be an icy hearted person soon.

Not to guilt you for doing this to me.

But, I hope your happy.

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