His hand on my face
My jawline being traced
Caught in warm embrace
No, we won't go slow paced
These feelings won't erase
Love's not been misplaced
No, it's not a phase
Both caught in a daze.
Your mind is a maze
I'd get lost in for days.
Get lost in his gaze
And the way he says
I'll love you always.
Jan 29, 2018
Jan 29, 2018 at 2:43 PM UTC
His hand on my face
My jawline being traced
Caught in warm embrace
No, we won't go slow paced
These feelings won't erase
Love's not been misplaced
No, it's not a phase
Both caught in a daze.
Your mind is a maze
I'd get lost in for days.
Get lost in his gaze
And the way he says
I'll love you always.
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