Last Time
As we both sit here, holding each others hands and caressing one's thigh... be both know
this is the last time.
Staring eye to eye, you look as if you want to cry....because its the last time.
You digging in my soul and rubbing my heart....this is the last time.
Placing your lips against mine.... this is the last time.
With passion and love in your eyes, as you grip my waist and kiss my neck....this is the
last time.
Soft sounds fill the room, as we end our celebration as our last time.
But i can't remove myself from you, my heart is so attached and my body also.
You get up and say if i wasn't married i would stay but we both belong to a family with
kids and the white picket fence.
He walked out that room and we both knew....THAT WAS THE LAST TIME
Copyright Sabrina Huggins 2009
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