Before I met you
I dreamed you
Before I knew you
I kissed you
Before I held you
I understood you
Before I felt you
I missed you
Before I loved you
You walked away.
I've said too much already
About Me
- crazynik
- And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has moistened with His own sacred tears
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