the truth
His arms were soft,
And he was lost.
He touched
Her skin.
The warmth.
His lips were dry.
Deep silence.
Shy.
He finally kissed.
The last goodbye.
Man with summer breeze
Left her, here to freeze.
Never felt more warmth like then.
He whispered - “ It just ends ”
–
Take care…
It Just Ends - Blisaed.
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