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Bitter Tasting

I recollect moments they were sweet

I even remember the moments they made my spine wanna curl up as every scintillating thought made its way up my mind

I recollect moment the very touch was marked with warmth

Stood very far from anything dark or drawn to emptiness

I remember that it was my very name that caused excitement un-measurable

I remember it was my very kiss that flirted with your whole body as you gushed and grew all kind of pinks as I left traces of myself with words to your heart to be imprinted in your heart

I remember it was your very name that marked a special note, a moment that seemed to move very slow filled with decoded emotions as I wore them on my face

I remember it was the very idea of being with you that marked an occasion in my mind

I remember it was your I love you

Your I believe in you that made me feel this may be it

Now all that's left is bitter tastingĀ 

Your Sorriest Sorry hasĀ no depth no more

All that is left is bitter tasting

The very mention of your name creates a uncontrollableĀ cringeĀ 

All that is left is bitter tasting

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Valerie Lynn

~~The very mention of your name creates a uncontrollable cringe

All that is left is bitter tasting

Ahhh I can definitely relate to these very lines!! Excellent write!! A vote from me!

Val ♄

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