He see’s the way she looks at me
Her eye's full of sin
A sin that is nice to me
He wants her so
He lust’s to feel her touch
Don't know how to feel
Feelings flustering around, like a poetic soul
He can't help but to enjoy her
He dream’s to have her in my arms
One day I hope to
Feel her love
She means everything to me
Sep 30, 2012
Sep 30, 2012 at 1:25 PM UTC
He see’s the way she looks at me
Her eye's full of sin
A sin that is nice to me
He wants her so
He lust’s to feel her touch
Don't know how to feel
Feelings flustering around, like a poetic soul
He can't help but to enjoy her
He dream’s to have her in my arms
One day I hope to
Feel her love
She means everything to me
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