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S un light gushing through the window on that summer afternoon, left me A westruck as they bounced off your golden locks. You continued to create M usic so surreal, I felt still asleep lost within a sweet dream. U nleashing the darkest desires within my soul, you continued to E ntrap me a little bit more every time we came into contact. Emotions, L ost during my last battle with Cupid, were revived one by one. R eality losing yet another battle with the phantom of the summer, O ver-dozed on your boyish charms whilst suffering from an impatient heart. W ild look in your eyes burns into mine, and as you speak I L ong to kiss your lips with raving passion, hoping it would last an E ternity and a little bit more. Maybe you will, maybe you won't, but just S mile for now and play your music, 'cause it makes me "feel" again.
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Oct 13, 2012
Oct 13, 2012 at 3:29 PM UTC
To the pianist...
S un light gushing through the window on that summer afternoon, left me A westruck as they bounced off your golden locks. You continued to create M usic so surreal, I felt still asleep lost within a sweet dream. U nleashing the darkest desires within my soul, you continued to E ntrap me a little bit more every time we came into contact. Emotions, L ost during my last battle with Cupid, were revived one by one. R eality losing yet another battle with the phantom of the summer, O ver-dozed on your boyish charms whilst suffering from an impatient heart. W ild look in your eyes burns into mine, and as you speak I L ong to kiss your lips with raving passion, hoping it would last an E ternity and a little bit more. Maybe you will, maybe you won't, but just S mile for now and play your music, 'cause it makes me "feel" again.
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