Coming out of the shower Warm skin surrounded by cold air I fell onto the bed wrapped in cotton The towel fell across my face And the darkness made me drift off to dream About the boy in Kansas who effects my thought About the boy who effects my heart In such a way it makes me feel like I am standing at Heaven's gates I drifted off to dream about the sweetest thing This poor sad heart has ever known The green grass and the long purples And we meet although I can't see it The feeling in my chest just explodesBirth sign: Libra
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