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Mar 2015
I made love to her through you
That's why I kept my eyes closed
Biting my tongue to keep the screams of her name inside
Her love has its own category, separating her from other women
Her touch is poised with a residue so potent, you get lost into her universe
The way she moves hypnotizes my mind, it incinerates my vision of any other love
Her kisses are lifeless, but they absorb your soul
She's inevitable
So when I close my eyes, be sure to know she has my life in her hands
Written by
Brandon Davis
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