Sunday, January 01, 2006

i don't remember much from last night
just your hand on the small of my back
my fingers stroking your cheek
your lips on mine
the drinks we shared
and our scents mingled
with the heat of the night and heavy cigaretted air

if i close my eyes i can go back there
to that moment where the world disappeared
and there was just you and me
your hand, my fingers, our lips
05 forget me not


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