Friday, April 10, 2009

your lips are smooth as they graze mine


dry and cracked lips from dehydration i never seem to intake enough water
not even soft lips or chapstick can help me
my hand moves on it's own on the bus ride back home
to my lips which just departed from your lips
they're soft and smooth
i smile as i remember your touch
even if it was a few mintues ago a few seconds ago
it feels so nostalgic
i realize that before i would never stop to rethink about a kiss
or trace my lips and smile
not brefore...
you create a whole new memory
much different than one person
that person i love him
that person i loved him
that person i love him
like plucking flower petals
love him loved him
but you, i know i love you even if it's not a lovers love yet
i love you.

your lips are smooth as they graze mine
we're doing fine
we're doing nothing at all


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