The waiting drove me to mad, you're here and I'm a mess. I hope while kissing your closed eyes that you will forever see me. And if words found the place when I'm with you I could break a thousand hearts in two. Within every aching glance is our tender, sacred dance and no heart or flame can burn like I do for you. Careful and deep I move my clumsy hands around your delicate face, and while looking through your eyes I will kiss you with all the passion in my body. Your spirit dances in my soul and I remember me, and all the little pieces that make up a memory, your soft hands, the way your mouth moves, eyes drawing me near. I see the stars and planets speak and you've got heaven in your eyes, and when I hold you close, so close, we are the only two people alive. I think of you fingers quietly kissing my face and your sweet, soft voice which awakens a piece of my heart that used to sleep so much.
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Birth sign: Pisces
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