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Poetry

basically about the love between to people and how not even the loudest noises can be compared to their love.

in a while

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by mystical-era

by mystical-era

i feel my cheeks,

flooding with heat,

i see your smile,

i havent in a while,

the taste of love is so sweet

and i taste it everytime we meet

i see your eyes watching me

i want to see your lips on me

hand on heart

i never want to be apart

lips on mine

crushing together in perfect time

i want to see your smile

more often than for a while

mine hasnt left my face for a while