The only air I wish to breath right now is the smell of your breathe

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I took a 'grasp at straws' to fit in but the waves aided the waive, winding me to the edge of pins-and-needles.

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I love the way she speaks and calls my name, the way her lips and tongue form words is sightseeing; those erotic tones escalate into sweet sounds echoing in my ears, setting my soul ablaze.

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Her method of articulation yields joy and happiness in my dusty soul. Her utterances are like musical harmony performed by a HOST. Her subtle voice drives me crazy; dancing to the melodious sounds produced in my head inspired by the emptiness your absence drives me into.

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Though I lost your light, I'Il look beyond the dent and breath.

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During the day, everyone I meet in the street looks exactly like you, and at home everyone calls me in your voice, even birds adopt your voice in my head.
I miss you.

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I was with the illusion Roses and Tulips were the most beautiful and second to none until she arrived. I doubted natural beauty existed until she took off the veil. The only inference fit enough; God created her on His Vacation, just to quench my thirst!!

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The only air I wish to breath right now is the smell of you.
I miss us

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Dear love,
Nothing can make me change the way I feel about you, nontheless, my feelings aren't determinants of who you want to be with.
Your love.

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She rains all colours of beauty and Philia in her electromagnetic spectrum except my favourite Gamma Ray which they say has gone vestigial in her core; regardless, her apoptosome is my favourite shape.

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