thinking back about three months back
a party is where I met you at
I stepped outside to take a couple drags
your eyes glued on me when I stepped through the doors
you proceeded to reach out but you were never my intentions
but love is unpredictable but you had no right to steal my heart
you tended and polished my worn out old heart
brought back to life what died a long ago
since love was your mission
I'm tough but you put me under submission
I gave in and now I'm addicted to your kisses
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