Yours

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Make me yours
I'll make you mine
Close the doors
We have the time

Lay on the floor
Of your blue walled bedroom
Everything we didn't know before
Will be known soon

Your fingers on my skin
Your lips pressed against my neck
I feel as free as the wind
As you leave your marks on my back

My lipstick stains your chest
Your hand grabs my waist
Your blue eyes say the rest
We slow down the pace

My hands above my head
Your lips on mine now
You move me effortlessly into your bed
I'm unaware of how

Never knew freedom until this
Never knew love until you
Never knew happiness until your kiss
I'm yours all yours it's true

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