Notes
For a man who stops counting when he sees her, and a woman who only found her words again when she found him.
"Remembering your touch, your kiss, your warm embrace. I'll find my way back to you, if you'll be waiting."
For a man who stops counting when he sees her, and a woman who only found her words again when she found him.
"Remembering your touch, your kiss, your warm embrace. I'll find my way back to you, if you'll be waiting."
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