Longing for the smell, longing for your touch just miss the sound of her voice: If I could turn back time, sure I would come back at times when you were with me, and Apet pause. For now everything is gone, I see that every second I spent with you was not enough for me to tell you all I wanted was not enough for me to give you all the kisses that you like. Now what is left in its place was the missing , and frankly I do not get along with her.
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