I go mad some nights
For the things, I didn't do
Or for the thinks I didn't say
I constantly find myself
Playing you over and over again
Just anticipating, by doing that I get
The vision of you; or the smell of you

I need and, am longing for a kiss from you,
And I want it to be full of passion
I need you to kiss me with the force
That will leave the imprint of your lips
On my lips forever
I need to feel something that is so real
For the reality of you to begin
And I know it's not a dream
Sometimes you are so beautiful,
I could eat you, or is IT that I hunger for you

(XXX) I'll do them like this so they can't be separated
Night night babe

george albot

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