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Aimee De Mooy

Romance

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Aimee De Mooy

Romance

Midnight Love

Midnight Love

1 min
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It's 3 am as I wake up in bed.

Remembering words I left unsaid.


Burning my lips with utter desire.

Your kiss washes over me, killing the fire.


We share a midnight dream, kissing each other.

My heart drowsy in flames, but screaming in color.


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