Fanged One1

Rookie (20/01/1992 / Somewhere)

When Our Lips Touch

Softly, gently, your lips touch mine,
At this moment, we’re frozen in time.
The love that we show to the world,
A love so perfect that many aren’t showed

Every second I spend with you,
A million things I wish to do.
To dance and sing, for the girl I’ve found,
How perfect she is, to have around.

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