Do you know where my thoughts are When you lean against the counter And look into my eyes as you speak My mind wanders into you and I wonder what your arms feel like You playfully hit my arm And I just laugh and play it off Until my thoughts drift off to naughty Things that I shouldn't be allowed to think offBirth sign: Libra
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