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The way she makes me feel When she lays her head in my lap The way I caress her face as I gaze in those eyes How I run my hands through her hair We kiss like we 're in love Yet we are not Merely playing a game A game were only fools rush in I don't want to be the fool rushing in Why cant we just be fools in love Stop fighting the urges Let happiness embrace you Time to mend this broken heart
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC
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The way she makes me feel When she lays her head in my lap The way I caress her face as I gaze in those eyes How I run my hands through her hair We kiss like we 're in love Yet we are not Merely playing a game A game were only fools rush in I don't want to be the fool rushing in Why cant we just be fools in love Stop fighting the urges Let happiness embrace you Time to mend this broken heart
thomas-esparza
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Jan 9, 2016
Jan 9, 2016 at 12:00 PM UTC
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