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by Leah Aug 7, 2010 category : Love, romance / new love
Your eyes are lighting the way to a place where all my dreams come true every colour but grey red for the love I feel deep within for you Your lips so bold, so round so tender when pressed against mine a kiss that makes no sound that I seem to feel all of the time Your body, when you are gone is torture, I want you so near I am night and you are dawn in a world that is almost so clear It is torture, complete torture, when we are not together so the torture finds its way to me and back to you it seems to go. Torture, torture when your eyes aren't on me I want you forever looking this way feed on my perfect jealousy Torture, is it, when I cannot feel your sweet touch a fingertip down my body I miss so irresistably and much It is torture, torture, torture when we are not intertwined to be together always would make me stop time.