Whenever I was on my way to meet him, I would feel like I was walking on clouds in heaven.. time passed by quickly.. hours became like seconds.. I would worry that there was too much powder on my cheeks, too much lipstick on my lips.. everything came to life.. i could hear the breeze..
When I saw him smile, my mind and my soul froze... goosebumps all over.. nothing would be too hard that I couldn't overcome for him..
When he walked away, my heart left me too..
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just some post-mortem thoughts........
...there's nobody in my arms now but i'm contented...
