I touch your lips in my dream.
I wish you kiss my shine skin.
Your voice I sheared on my phone:
“I need your love – cherry bomb”
Our home I saved with my hope.
And little strange that your didn’t.
For million reasons I`ll live,
But you – my special past slice.
Ghost looks like your outline.
We face to face go outside.
Expanse again without mood
Happiness. I did my first shot.
I need your love cherry bomb
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