Sunday 21 April 2013

The End


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

You dont quite realise,
How all of this affects me.
With your hands on my thighs,
Ive never been more free.


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

When you hold me close,
Whisper in my ear.
I know theres no where better,
No where better than here.


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

Right when i had you,
Lying close to my side.
You turned away from me,
Running to go hide.


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

You left me high,
You let me fall.
I didnt understand,
Not knowing at all.


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

You stopped all this,
My saviour, my hope.
Dont worry about me,
You know i'll cope.


His lips,
His touch,
His kiss,
Too much.

Im going to miss us,
Now just my friend.
Miss your kisses and hugs,
But its finally The End.





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