Sweet Memory
Walking alone
I see a shadow on the ground
My heart pounding Turning,
the shadows gone As the winds blows
I hear your voice
Looking around You are nowhere to be seen
Closing my eyes I feel the heat of your touch
I feel your breath with the touch of your lips
I jump at the touch of your fingertips
I open my eyes and I cry
For you are gone
just a sweet memory
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