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His ghost-like touches; light, sweet, perfect;
don't help the fight of figuring out whats true and
what's not. His flavor, the slightly bitter taste of
his skin mixed with the enticing sweetness of those
two hungry lips, make goosebumps on her skin each
and everytime. His hours are always too late or too
early; his outline always smudgy in the dark. His
eyes are the only thing she truly knows exist, those
eyes that wrap the real Candace in and threaten to
never give her up. His voice is even lighter then
the morning birds chirping their songs but sometimes
when she's really missing him, she can hear him
quietly singing along with the heart beating
underneath her palm...
don't help the fight of figuring out whats true and
what's not. His flavor, the slightly bitter taste of
his skin mixed with the enticing sweetness of those
two hungry lips, make goosebumps on her skin each
and everytime. His hours are always too late or too
early; his outline always smudgy in the dark. His
eyes are the only thing she truly knows exist, those
eyes that wrap the real Candace in and threaten to
never give her up. His voice is even lighter then
the morning birds chirping their songs but sometimes
when she's really missing him, she can hear him
quietly singing along with the heart beating
underneath her palm...
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-Not my best, I know.
-Not my best, I know.
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dream provide great inspiration :3