Maybe I should give you some credits.. For memorizing my body better than I do.. For leaving marks in every corner of it.. For accepting whatever that's underneath my clothes.. For making love to me while the lights are on so you'd see every bit of it.. You loved everything I hated about me.. And I knew that its not just my body you're kissing, you kissed my soul too.. —Clothes
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