We stoped walking and sat down,
Next to the Big oak trees,
I looked into you're eyes, They're big And brown,
I dont know how something can be so beautiful,
Sitting with elbows on knees,
I can feel the breeze in my hair,
Then you kissed me,
I feel free,
Like nothing can touch me,
Soring through the sky
Is this love?
Cause' im on an automatic high,
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Thank for the reminded oh how magically delicious love can make us feel....PEACE