
Reserved
August 15, 2007When your eyes are not looking at me,
I kiss you from far, because you can’t see
Reserve the touch for only my memory
Creating no bonds, leaving both of us free.

When your eyes are not looking at me,
I kiss you from far, because you can’t see
Reserve the touch for only my memory
Creating no bonds, leaving both of us free.
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