Never doubt the emotions within,
My groovy heart whispers,
For they are the only things that count besides you.
And as they develop,
I continue to watch them,
For they go back and forth like a yoyo.
Imaginations are like a calendar,
My lover,
It keeps movin forward, but never comes back.
It's a bit crazy,
To grasp ahold of what they tell,
But I believe our love can,
Capture anything we reach out for!
Song of the Moment,
Kiss me gently,
So these feelings transcend time!
Hot in motion,
Conjuring our plan,
To ignite this spark into a flame!
Sweet Song of the Moment,
Kiss me sweetly,
Keeping my gears running for all eternity,
Chasing endlessly,
After that future of ours,
You're on, You're on my,
On my little crush.
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