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What am I to you? A memory of a flower blooming? A dream of clouds floating? When you looked at me I felt hungry for a taste, A taste of passion, I cant admit, love is nothing but a dim light now, but its getting brighter around you, I f I go to heaven I'll tell God about you, And wish you could come too, My hunger now grows, Can you sacrifice yourself for my needs? Do you see me as a sheet on your bed, so simple yet sweet? can you feel what I feel?
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Jun 30, 2010
Jun 30, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
Hunger for passion
What am I to you? A memory of a flower blooming? A dream of clouds floating? When you looked at me I felt hungry for a taste, A taste of passion, I cant admit, love is nothing but a dim light now, but its getting brighter around you, I f I go to heaven I'll tell God about you, And wish you could come too, My hunger now grows, Can you sacrifice yourself for my needs? Do you see me as a sheet on your bed, so simple yet sweet? can you feel what I feel?
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Jun 30, 2010
Jun 30, 2010 at 7:33 PM UTC
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