I can feel him
a kiss on my neck
or his teeth sinking in
But not nearly deep enough
Draw out the beats in my heart
kill the soul and make a new start
cause all I would want from those blue eyes
are the sweet surender
and soft cries
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The butterfly had a dream and I dreamt of a butterfly. So I figured, we probably collided. While all the days she wishes me not to dissapear.
The butterfly had a dream and I dreamt of a butterfly. So I figured, we probably collided. While all the days she wishes me not to dissapear.