When I touch your hand I feel you touching me too Touching with feeling
See me in flowers See me in all that you love See me in your heart
This ludicrous life is most easily ended with a simple kiss
In heated moments We all say things we don’t mean, Mean things we don’t say.
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Where do I begin? Is it at the end of us? Or the start of me?
if you love someone there is always the wonder of how it will end