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his used to be the hands that hold mine tightly
his used to be the kiss that sends me into a frenzy
his used to the touch that electrifies me
his used to be the warmth that comforts me…
where have all the passion gone?
when passion ceased to exist, can love still survive?
him: are we still in this together?
me: uhh…i dunno–u think we can still make this work?
him: you tell me, you’ve done me nothing wrong but i guess i keep hurting you. what do you want to do? i don’t wanna lose you.
me: i don’t wanna lose you too but if you think this really is the end of the line for us…
him: shhh…
and the lights were on again…and there i was–back in limbo.
