I love you and there's no more to that; like the attraction of south and north on a magnet.
I'm hooked on you and the baits out of my lip; I hate the feeling that I let you slip.More than a cut on my heart you left a scar; you across the room yet you so far.Against my eyes iris; you on me like the shindlers list.With you I wana talk the talk, hoping we get away from the crowd and walk the walk.Talking about past feelings; in a casino with new deck dealing.I want us to start something you; I promise all the things I hadn't gaven you.You across the room; I'm in the other with my s sippin on some booze.I'm intoxicated on you as you all that's in my head; You my daily meal as a pet that's being fed.I can't explain the feeling as I can't get over you.Girl, you precious to me...I love you.
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Ms.PoeticPassion says: Awwwww.......sweet |
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