Kiss me quickly. Before I meet. Before you teach. Before you feel something for you. Before you hurt me. Kiss me now that it is early. I have not found the faults you. I look perfect. They look forward to your every touch.
Kiss me quick before the morrow. He kissed me all that persecution that still hurts. Kiss me dry my tears. Even not to feel something for you, make me feel. Something. Again.
I need to feel anything other than pain. Even
You're not what I'm looking, I want to kiss me. To regain myself. Lost somewhere chasing the crumbs I left someone else in the forest.
Kiss me and I promise I'll be there. For at that time.
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