All words go unspoken to the abyss.I remember when it was that I had my first kiss, how it made me feel and how I just knew he was the one and only deal.And then I remember all the walks and the talks we took holding hands,chats of furture plans.For it was an place where young lovers meet and then worship at one anothers feet.But then I remember when it was we had said our last good byes,all the hurts and the cries.So sometimes I still long for yesterday but yesterday has gone away as this was an time mere words could not express or say.For his was an kiss that could not be easierly miss all the gentleness of his touch and of wanting him so much.
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