the last time i felt you.
the last time
i told you i hated you
because you hated me.
the last time i grabbed
you and told you
i didn't care, just
so i could stop yelling
at you to kiss you.
the last time i held you.
the last time i felt your breath
on my cheek
and played with your fingers
and my hands through your hair
and i saw the depth in your eyes.
the last times never seem to
leave me.
they just stay there to remind me that
you're gone.
and that those things will
never happen again.
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Romancei have feelings i can't explain. all i know, is that they're because of you.
