Dancing in the dark, in the middle of the night, is one thing you told me we would do. Holding eachother tight every night, touching, kissing, being so happily in love is also what you told me. But really that mean's nothing when you can't be faithful to me, and when you say I Love You, you make the skies turn grey. Stop the jibberish and make the thing's you say some true, or I'm leaving you.
Reason for writing:
Oh ...just came to me!
Birth sign: Gemini
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