Your face next to mine
I have seen a million times
every curve and every hair
I can't help but to stare.
The way you hold my hand
and tell me your my man
and go the extra mile
to always make me smile.
The way you hold me tight
you make it feel so right
you kiss me long and slow
and never let me go.
Then you say my name
I look up at you in shame
trying hard not to scream
it's another **** daydream.
Dec 20, 2010
Dec 20, 2010 at 7:52 PM UTC
Your face next to mine
I have seen a million times
every curve and every hair
I can't help but to stare.
The way you hold my hand
and tell me your my man
and go the extra mile
to always make me smile.
The way you hold me tight
you make it feel so right
you kiss me long and slow
and never let me go.
Then you say my name
I look up at you in shame
trying hard not to scream
it's another **** daydream.
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