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Greetings, good to see you again.

In our eyes, the memories pass

Like lightning.

All the times of hugging and kissing.

Touches of love.  Caresses of belonging.

The soft joy of freedom of young love.

Swept up in a fever, we embrace each other.

Our flesh kisses for the first time

The fever is too high,

we are caught in a windstorm

The need is a strong urge

I pause to look into your eyes

What I said caused you to flee

To take you as mine, I cannot

For I love you too much

Remembering our argument

You saying for me to go away

I left my heart in your hands

As I crawled into the midnight hours

Here I wait for you in tears

The love throbbing ache in my chest

You are a fever my mind cannot break

When I wasn't so broken and damaged

When we weren't ruin by this world

We were safe in our reality

The heartache pours out in our conversions

The deep, urge for what we could have

Remembering all the times our flesh touch

Nothing forced, nothing pushed

Then we broke apart, we fell apart

All these years, I questioned why did I stop?

Why did I not fulfill the young desire we were panting?

Because I love you too much

Because I love you too much

So I remain in the midnight hours

Waiting in tears for you