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You kissed my lips, soft to the touch,
My heart pounds ever so loudly, You look in to my eyes ever so deeply..
The anxiety within me becomes so sound..
I forget to acknowledge what is around...
My body fills with a surge of electricity..
My hands tremble to that touch...
As fire burns like a flame threw out my system, Sprinting threw my veins..I have yet to notice your game ..
But I have to pull myself together and be practical.. It must be distractible..
This why I’m addicted..Fantasticality addicted..Needlessly addicted,
Your longevity, levelism is devilism,
Here goes the ritual ...Boy meets girl,