With only remnants of your kiss,
I sit and dream of how much I miss,
Your sweet caress, your every touch,
For these things I hold dear so much.
I want you here now and forever,
And leave me please will you never,
Come down unto my quiet side,
For until eternity we may reside.
-N-
by Nathaniel Adam Briggs - Heart Complaints
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