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Sep 2017
What you are is breath taking
slowly I lose my grounds
when you are with me time stop
Thing go smooth like ice melting in the sun
I want to talk with you
I want to say something
but i don't know the right words
I don't want to make a fool of myself

I don't want to lost my breath


you make me go

SpeechLess
Looking out
Written by
TheCatsOfAfrica Henry Blaise  26/M/Buea Cameroon
(26/M/Buea Cameroon)   
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   Nylee
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