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Click here~Alone again~
I am thinking about you constantly.
I can't help it. You were a part of me. You and I were joined and I loved you then.
That is the way I feel. The union of two bodies is beautiful, it creates a bond, a love that is different than other relationships. I knew you like no one else and you knew me in the same way.
Your smell was like a warm and loving embrace when I was around you. Your taste was like honey. My body responded to everything about you... The way you think, your smile, your laugh, your sense of humour and your beautiful, beautiful eyes which showed your wonderful soul to me.
Your hands and mouth worshiped my body as mine did yours. I loved touching you. I couldn't stop touching you or kissing you. You felt so...so right. So perfect. I couldn't belive that you were there with me. It felt like a dream.
I guess it was.
My mind and my body reject the abrupt withdrawal of this love... this connection.
I miss you.
I really, really miss you.
I am crying inside and it never stops.
Poignant prose poem of a withdrawn love;
The kind that leaves a soul shredded.