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The touch of your lips.

I desire every bit of you. from the lines of your hips,
to the touch of your lips.
I want you so bad. Cause I need you like a heart needs a beat,
and like fire needs the heat.
Baby I just need you. I say that 'I don't miss you!' I'm lying,
really I'm torn up and crying.
And I want to hold you. Cause I want you to stay.
Don't care about what I used to say.
Believe what I tell you now. We can be what we used to,
because this is true.




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Publicerad 2009-09-15 18:48



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