Bittersweet. Fragrance of something I once recalled. Sweet and sour. Addictive.
Random words to say nothing and everything.
Kiss my tip. Wet your mouth.
I feel and I need. Lonely days.
Passing through time like an explorer looking for places that never existed.
Fingers stretched out. Lips pressed together. In my memory and in my dreams I’m not alone.
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