Creative fun in
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by Paul
Rated: E · Poetry · Romance/Love · #2217839
We'll always have that someone from the past who means the world to us...
Hold my hand and tell me you'll stay,
Cup my face and assure that with me you'll lay.
Once again pair the spaces between your fingers with mine.
Kiss me with your sinful words and I'll pretend I'm fine.
Baby, we don't have much time to waste,
We can't capture the past and paste.
Hurry as long as I'm still here,
Hush now, I'll wipe away your tear.
I can be your living handkerchief,
Your human scratch paper, ready to jump off the cliff.
What you did to me is very enchanting,
I got hooked by your spell, can't avoid the falling.
So baby please turn your back and face me again.
Don't just leave me stuck with words written by my pen.
For the last time please come back to me-
Because even if you left, baby, I never stopped loving thee.
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