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by BK Butterfly Oct 14, 2005 category : Love, romance / lost love
Madness has a scent, the one of my sweet perfume. Love has a touch, the one of my soft skin. Confidence can be heard, it's the smooth sound of my voice. Belonging can be seen, in the darkness of my eyes. Desire has a taste, the one of my cherry flavor glossed lips! and you're the one that let go of all this!