Hands on my skin
Shakes my core within,
My heart just don't want it to be
But my mind whispers let it be :
"Love? This is Love, there won't be another"
My naive soul walked further
But now I know the trouble
It was time to burst the bubble
I have left thee
But your memories haunt me
Now, Hands on my skin
I shiver
Hands on my skin
I quiver
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