If I could speak to you
without trembling
I would surely ask your name
Your beauty captures my soul
and your voice is liquid honey
If you were mine
I would rip the moon
right out of the sky
if only to see the reflection
in your eyes
Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 9:57 PM UTC
If I could speak to you
without trembling
I would surely ask your name
Your beauty captures my soul
and your voice is liquid honey
If you were mine
I would rip the moon
right out of the sky
if only to see the reflection
in your eyes
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