Ripped

Yes, indeed, I’m reeling

Drunk with the memory of you

A drop of your kiss still on my lips

You’re running through my veins

Infusing my very core

How can I drown out this feeling?

 

Yes, indeed, I’m reeling

High on the memory of you

A whiff of your scent still in my nose

You’re filling up my lungs

Pervading my very core

How can I dissipate this feeling?

 

 

 

 

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