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The Fugitive

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I can't tell you how many times
this has happened,
Something good and wonderful
is floating through my mind,
kissing you,
how I loved to kiss you,
then with no warning
the scene changes,
punches me right in the heart,
in the stomach,
it switches to the last time
my lips touched yours,
me giving you CPR
on that bathroom floor...

Back to Grief
Without You
Reasons to Go
Contact Me

You are the person to visit

Thanks to Cool Archive for the font Chaucer