I open your cupboard and sniff your clothes. Wear your old T-shirt, and I find my abode. I lay on the couch and the TV plays just another show. The pizza I ordered has already turned cold. Scrolling through our old photos, I smile and cry. My heart aches...
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Where Angels Fear to Tread
Don’t you just love those amazing connections where our souls speak the same language with breathtaking clarity.I said “Let me take you to a place where angels fear to tread, but your deepest desires can be realised” She said “I’m telling you That I need it. That I need you And this raw hunger Is all engulfing as destiny spins around me With each press of your lips...