

Good Enough RememberingGood Enough by ~blindedbuterfly
I cry at night when I think of you,
Remembering your touch.
Your kisses at my door.
So soft and sweet,
That left me flushed and smiling.
That eased the ache in my heart,
And the knots in my stomach.
That made the pain and frustration fade.
I lay awake at night,
And miss the way things were.
Before I messed it up.
Before I wasn't good enough.
Before I wasn't him.
When your touch was as soft as your lips,
Just for me.
When there was nothing but your touch,
And your kisses at my door.
Back when I was good enough.
But now you only touch me to hurt him,
And you don't kiss me anymore.
Seeing
I cry at night wh
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....in my pants
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It isn't what you look at, but rather what you see
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....in my pants
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It isn't what you look at, but rather what you see
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"Ich wundere mich wie weit es ist zu sonne wenn du ihr entgegen rennst"