Just memories...

I feel a pain of love that's true .
Was hoping I could be with you.
Wishing I could kiss your lips.

And touch you with my fingertips.
Can't you see my love is true.
Can't you see that I love you?
I would kill myself for you.
To prove to you my love is true.
I can taste your lips so sweet.
I can feel you fast heartbeat.
I can smell your soft Brown here.
To touch you not I could not dare.
All of this it isn't true.
That is what I hear from you.
I am these words of love to you.

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