You have no idea,
how much you mean to me...
The flow of your hair,
running inbetween my fingers...
The first day i met you,
I knew I wanted to be yours...
The feel of your hair,
the taste of your lips...
We finaly said goodbye
and we hugged eachouther tight...
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The saddest part wasn't that with each passing day, I felt I needed you more, but the fact that you don't need |