Blood red tears trickle down my face,
Longing to feel your strong embrace.
TO feel you , to touch you will never be,
The gods have taken you too early from me.
Your memories are burned inside of my mind,
DO you even visit those you've left behind?
SOmetimes I feel like you are here,
Laying close to me and holding me near.
Missing your lips and your little love bites,
Those things I miss most when I turn out the lights...
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