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Sep 2013
Got a tragic desire
You take me higher
And when we're apart
I feel so much smaller
Your kisses are like oxygen
I need you to keep surviving
Your love might be limited
But I appreciate that
Your skin is delicate
Wanna bite right into it
Those eyes of yours make me crazy
Your sweet voice makes me high
Makes me feel kinda hazy
But I like when you're
In my dreams every night
© Natali Veronica 2013.
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