his face still lingers in my mind all the places I've tried to hide my soul grieves with an intense fire of longing to feel the warmth of his skin brush even lightly against mine
To hear his angelic voice sing to me
The heart break so fresh why tempt me more
With your devilish intentions
I know not how you look at me and not wish it was how it used to be
Does my burning desire intrigue you not? !
Feel the rush not yet but a gentle breeze
Almost water you let just roll off your back
Forget me not I beg of you for I will not yet
Ever stop loving you
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'his face still lingers in my mind all the places I've tried to hide my soul grieves with an intense fire of longing to feel the warmth of his skin brush even lightly against mine...' emotional lines.