[untitled]A Poem by LaciniusYour touch, it stains my senses. I feel you everywhere. ~ I think of you always. No matter where I am, I want you. ~ It scares me sometimes... I don't want to lose you. And you say I won't. ~ Do you blame me though? For fearing the worst? It prooves something...doesn't it?
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