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Sarah is great and i love her , silly rabbits
in my affections alter my perfections
I save my hallelujahs
and bathe in the moonlight, I am renewed
just the touch I am in need of
in your wave and in your cravings
I find myself in dented to your haven
I want to let the sorrow
fade away to Nebraska
in genocides and multiple dead end case studies
I find out that the battles were just hobbies
I pass the time till I kiss your neck
have you seen the cattle call?
is it time to fall asleep in me?
you and I find ways to play hide and seek
rather play 0492834209840928382839849389 minutes in heaven
your focus on simple and drivel minds
the way it feels to be in the right 24/7
I am impressed and I am impossible
I dust off my demons and whistle sweet somethings in your view
tries and cries and the window of divine lives
I was just in the lust of another touch from you
your lips are soft, full of passion
I feel it now, intense and numbing familiarities
in my heart in my thoughts and I'm my memory bank
there is our embrace, it keeps the wolves at the door
kissing salsa and drinking lemons
bravery is florescent in my facial expressions
I'm not sure how this is going
not as good as my 2667 thoughts and expressions
feed me your desires
let me in
I want to know you in detail
what are your favorites and what is too hard to take
beautiful is your way and those kisses remind me to stay alert
happy day is coming when you take your place next to mine
my glow is seen from outer space, the moons of Saturn
it starts with my eyeballs, through my abs and my toes too
dreams of kisses and holding hands
years of trying to find out where I want to put my lips at
I see you in a way that nobody can ever understand
follow you in and I will make myself again
drama and decisions
triangle of twisted intentions
titles of our lifetime movie
whistling to the tunes of my doubts
carving my dreams into your stone like stubborn way
I am just an insult; I am just the right thing for you
back and forth blah blah blah
no sugar and spices. condiments take away from true meanings
so, order up some more of that salsa
and will make the day our own private Wyoming
I save my hallelujahs
and bathe in the moonlight, I am renewed
just the touch I am in need of
in your wave and in your cravings
I find myself in dented to your haven
I want to let the sorrow
fade away to Nebraska
in genocides and multiple dead end case studies
I find out that the battles were just hobbies
I pass the time till I kiss your neck
have you seen the cattle call?
is it time to fall asleep in me?
you and I find ways to play hide and seek
rather play 0492834209840928382839849389 minutes in heaven
your focus on simple and drivel minds
the way it feels to be in the right 24/7
I am impressed and I am impossible
I dust off my demons and whistle sweet somethings in your view
tries and cries and the window of divine lives
I was just in the lust of another touch from you
your lips are soft, full of passion
I feel it now, intense and numbing familiarities
in my heart in my thoughts and I'm my memory bank
there is our embrace, it keeps the wolves at the door
kissing salsa and drinking lemons
bravery is florescent in my facial expressions
I'm not sure how this is going
not as good as my 2667 thoughts and expressions
feed me your desires
let me in
I want to know you in detail
what are your favorites and what is too hard to take
beautiful is your way and those kisses remind me to stay alert
happy day is coming when you take your place next to mine
my glow is seen from outer space, the moons of Saturn
it starts with my eyeballs, through my abs and my toes too
dreams of kisses and holding hands
years of trying to find out where I want to put my lips at
I see you in a way that nobody can ever understand
follow you in and I will make myself again
drama and decisions
triangle of twisted intentions
titles of our lifetime movie
whistling to the tunes of my doubts
carving my dreams into your stone like stubborn way
I am just an insult; I am just the right thing for you
back and forth blah blah blah
no sugar and spices. condiments take away from true meanings
so, order up some more of that salsa
and will make the day our own private Wyoming
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Sarah is great and i love her , silly rabbits
Sarah is great and i love her , silly rabbits