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Complete the ensemble by putting a windshield through your head.
Rough Love: Awkward
His breath was warm
Like a summer’s breeze against the coolness of my skin.
Oh so inviting
His fingertips, ignited a flame within my being
They tell me to fall, to trust
To love, to forget, to forgive
I begain to love, to forget, and i forgave
His breath was no longer warm
His lips no longer whispered
His touch, like ice
But still i loved, i forgave, and i forgot
He’s gone now
He has drifted away
And still i love, i forget,
Feel free to express yourself, show the world what you can do.
For your actions define who you are and who you will become.