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If at the end of the night I look at you and smile You look at me and approach Grab my waist…and blush Does it mean anything? If at the spur of the moment When I am nervous and stressed I think of you and smile, Cherish the moment… Is it anything important? If by the time we go to sleep We both squeeze the pillows Apart – but with the same thought And smile good night… Is it a good sign? If my heart beats fast And yours speeds its limit Yet we don’t say a word And nobody knows… Does it count?
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
Nobody knows
If at the end of the night I look at you and smile You look at me and approach Grab my waist…and blush Does it mean anything? If at the spur of the moment When I am nervous and stressed I think of you and smile, Cherish the moment… Is it anything important? If by the time we go to sleep We both squeeze the pillows Apart – but with the same thought And smile good night… Is it a good sign? If my heart beats fast And yours speeds its limit Yet we don’t say a word And nobody knows… Does it count?
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Jun 10, 2014
Jun 10, 2014 at 8:32 AM UTC
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