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by anet1987 Apr 27, 2010 category : Love, romance / lost love
I miss the cover of a well thought phrase, and the sense that an hour could last for days. Freeze that frame that moment of bliss, which held us there in our first loves kiss. The way his hand felt in mine, no single soul could ever define. He held me close and loved me tender, he sent me to that sweet surrender. The winds of change may catch us all, But I will never forget how it once felt to fall.