i hate reading back loveletters
they give me this sad feeling again
i should know better
shes still teasing my brain
been a while
quite some time
i still love her
wish she still would be mine
the pain lingers
her words so soft
just like her fingers
grabbing the last letter
i look up in her face
knowing that i am dreaming
standing, with all her grace
she seduces me once more
my dream, my letters
thinking back
memories remain