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I long for the closeness we once had The smell of your perfume mixing with mine The warmth of your arm, around me at night Your soft luscious lips, constantly on my mind Butterflies, from a whisper in my ear Shivers, when you gently touch my side The distance is too much to bear I crave your fingers through my hair I hope you return, safe and sound Or surely we'll both, return to the ground
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| I long for the closeness we once had
The smell of your perfume mixing with mine
The warmth of your arm, around me at night
Your soft luscious lips, constantly on my mind
Butterflies, from a whisper in my ear
Shivers, when you gently touch my side
The distance is too much to bear
I crave your fingers through my hair
I hope you return, safe and sound
Or surely we'll both, return to the ground