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Oct 2018
I saw your eyes, from across the room.
You felt my gaze, take control of you.
If this ain't something, what does it mean?
It can't be nothing, it ain't a dream.
I need you closer, closer to me.
Don't know where to start.
But we can't be apart.

There was something, something, something, something about you

Was it that sparkle in my eye
That attracted you to me
The lust in your voice
That made my heart bleed

There was something, something, something, something about you

Distance yourself, from confusion.
What we just had, was no delusion.
It can't be nothing, you felt it to.
If this ain't something, what do I do?
You want me closer, closer to you.
Don't know where to start.
But we can't be apart.

There was something, something, something, something about you

Was it that sparkle in my eye
That attracted you to me
The lust in your voice
That made my heart bleed

There was something, something, something, something about you
About my first love and how it felt to fall in love for the first time
Written by
Jonathan Williams  22/M/Seattle, WA
(22/M/Seattle, WA)   
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