#11310 - As I wander through my lonely room, I still smell the scent of your perfume, The memories over take my mind, Of a girl so loving and kind, I think about the good times that we had, And wonder how it ever went so bad. I hope the memories will never fade, Of the passionate love we made, Of the times I held you so tight, Of the feelings that felt so right, Of the passionate heat that began to rise, Like the fires that burned, in your eyes.
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