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Apr 2011
It doesn't mean a thing
Just kiss me, come here hold me close
Hold my hand, I wanna feel your skin
I need you, to want me
Your kiss brings me to my knees
Cause you know just what to do
To make me want you
Theres no boundaries with you
I can let go and be myself
I don't have to be anyone else
Yet you don't make me explain myself
It doesn't mean a thing
We'll forget about it in the morning
But tease eachother about it tomorrow
I want you, to hate me
Feel the pain beneath my skin rising up
Scratching and biting
You make my head spin
But not in the way I'm used to feeling
Not overthinking, it doesn't matter
You're not like anyone else
We have an understanding, just kiss me
It doesn't mean a thing
Stephanie Carlson
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