The Last Goodbye

They ask you to forget, to let go, just move on To not dwell in the past, not to cry for what's gone But how do you forget the way it made you feel The fragrance which creeps in like a thief out to steal The touch of those hands, the caress and the warmth... Continue Reading →

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