when our lips meet its gold
just one look and i'm sold
one touch and you have my soul
tell me baby is it magic
the way you wear your leather jacket
and tangle me in bedsheet fabric
play with my hair
and please pretend you care
when you touch me everywhere
hold me and don't let go
don't let real life show
just pretend you don't know
i'll shower you in gold
and pretend i wasn't told
how you were so cold
shower me in gold
pretend on me your sold
and please don't let go
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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Poesiaa collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
