Saying goodbye to one another Makes me look forward to when I see you next You place your hands upon my hips Pull me into you Pressing your soft lips gently On my forehead Until I raise my lips to them It all reminds me of the day When I had once again harmed myself And you hit my hand so hard That you had to let in linger in yours So I wouldn't feel so damn bad And now we're on the same wave Thinking each other's thoughts And calling one another at the same timeBirth sign: Libra
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