Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.
Yeah you're a crook,
I'll tell you what you took;
a page in my book.
Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.
When you smile & say please
I bend at the knees
My world you freeze.
Everytime you leave me I'm smitten, frost bitten.
Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.
I love the life you lead
You're the soil to my seed
My soul you feed.
Above the line of greed,
Between the lines you read
Redline recede.
Alyssa
I miss ya
consider this the
way I kiss ya
When I'm gone.
It's your song.
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