My heart is wringed within your grasp.
Now it’s beating fast for you
and my breathing becomes labored.
But you take no notice.
Just apply more pressure.
Dec 1, 2012
Dec 1, 2012 at 12:06 AM UTC
My heart is wringed within your grasp.
Now it’s beating fast for you
and my breathing becomes labored.
But you take no notice.
Just apply more pressure.
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