melting chocolate
I will never forget
The day we cleansed our skins with the taste of love.
I still feel the tips of your fingers finding the vulnerable edges of my soul
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I will never forget
The day we cleansed our skins with the taste of love.
I still feel the tips of your fingers finding the vulnerable edges of my soul