[ dedicated to Ashwini who is now like a sister to me ]
Dear Ice,
I miss the touch of your soft lips on my cheeks.
I miss the way your lips first touched mine.
I miss the way we both craved for it.
I miss our plans to escape so that we could meet.
I miss your giggles in between those kisses.
I miss your breath on my skin which made me shiver.
But I know you don't remember these.
I know you never thought they were special.
I know you don't care about them.
But sadly, I do.
And unfortunately, for me they were special.
Love (madly),
Fire
Media - Just a kiss by Lady Antebellum
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