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I Use To Love Her Part 1: Gentle

Times are so cruel at times love makes us fools to submit to its will. So unforgiving pain and lies last from the lips of those told scars the soul. Gentle loving touches to consoul all your doubts. You deserve to be held embraced in my arms. open security, lay your head on my chest and rest. Truths are whispered into your heart refusing to depart, like a unforgotten song. With the memories we cherish that won't be changed. Nor the love I feel. I'm careful to gently pull you closer. I'll kiss every tear that lands on your cheeks absorbing all your pain for my own, you'll never be alone. I'll do my best to understand, I'm not perfect, just a man who wants to be your gentle touch and your gentle kiss moments after leaving you, your missed and I wish for the best in the most selfish ways. Still being as gentle as you please.

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