Sigh. I'm on my camping trip now, and this is for my good pal MestyPaiOfficial I'll miss her so much. I'm coming back for a week and then I'm leaving. I loaf you Mest, here's your song
Walking under moonlight I try to run and hide,
But your gaze keeps me from leaving you behindWith the whisper of the ocean beneath us
I feel strangely spellbound, like an enchantment
Is holding me down.Your blue eyes, your black hair, the black and white fur that glimmers
Leaves me enchanted, you take my hand and run,
Are you some kind of witch or just so amazing
That I can't run away and hide.......Running under moonlight I can't escape your grasp
Because you're gaze is keeping me from running awayWith the whisper of the ocean beneath us
I feel strangely spellbound, like an enchantment
Is holding me closeYour black hips, your white tail, your flexibility,
Leaves me enchanted, you hold onto me and dance,
Are you some kind of witch or are you just too amazing
That I can't run away and hide
That I can't run away and hide
That I can't run away..... And hide........Well that's the song. I feel a bit weird writing that and for once I'm not copying a song, there re small fragments of songs in there that inspired me though. Uh......... Don't tell anyone about that song Mesty, please? I'll probs get embarrassed.
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