I miss those...

Ruqayyah Jkh

I miss those times.. The times we were so close.. I miss those kisses.. The kisses which never seem to end.. I miss those gazes.. The gazes we used to lose ourselves in.. I miss those caresses.. The caresses we were passionate about.. I miss all that.. I miss those feelings.. Feeling at the top of the world.. With the one i waited so long to be with.. I miss those closeness we had.. I miss that desire we had for each other..

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alvahmara

Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!! So beautiful!!

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2018-10-27 09:03:24

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I'm torn... Our story... This is me... To be loved...

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