Ivory Amber The breath gets snatched from my lungs when i meet your amber eyes and feel your ivory skin. The touch of your lips is like a sip of the purest wine, the juiciest fruit, the touch of an angel. I may not look like i pay attention to you but believe me, my whole will for living is based around you and the happiness you bring. I crave the pregnant silences even though they create an awkward atmosphere because i have a chance to look at how many shades of pink you can go. When im feeling cloudy ( i know its stupid dont judge me) your my rainbow. Dont let our love falter. Not know we are this far... This close..
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