Paris Rain
I feel your soul.
I'm lost in your smile.
When I'm with you,
My body, burns with desire!
I know you now.
I feel as though i always have.
I'm lost in your thoughts,
Whether spoken or not.
Let this be forever!
It, feels just like heaven.
it feels like Paris,
In the warm summer rain!
Walk with me under the moon-light.
Speak to me of love.
Take me to anywhere.
I don't care.
This, feels different and good.
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