If only you were chocolate
you could make my stomach ache
If only you were tea
you could burn my hands as they shake.
If only you were empty like the big old ocean
I could laugh: "There's nothing to see,"
a pleasant conclusion.
Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 10:48 PM UTC
If only you were chocolate
you could make my stomach ache
If only you were tea
you could burn my hands as they shake.
If only you were empty like the big old ocean
I could laugh: "There's nothing to see,"
a pleasant conclusion.
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