VALE-IN-TIME
Because it s Valentine
I think of love as I do of you
Memories of vale in time
I see red roses and chocolates
Red dresses not mine
Footprints of lovers standing in flame of you
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On the sea shore
I perceive scents of your cologne
The sound of your voice
The firmness of your hold around my waist
The softness of your lips and its rough edges
The sensation of your skin on mine
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I think of our walk by the pool
The blue rays of the moon lightening your eyes
The warmth of your arms in cold nights
The tingling sensation in my stomach
And the yearning of my soul
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Because its valentine
I think of love as I do of you
The sour taste of after mornings
The strange feeling of bitterness
The dark clouds and my blood shot eyes
The intoxication of a painful reality
The whittled betrayal of your breath
The emptiness of my soul
All the shadows from the past
The remembrance of your death
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Because its valentine
I see sorrow as I see its night
The longing for a rope
A gift I made for you
A reminder of the distance between us
The thoughts of letting a ghost in
And the satisfaction of leaving a world empty of you
HerJOURNEY 