There was something said- Loud love in an over brimmed cup- Spilling itself on the head of indecision- Where the wounds lay so close- You must decide fast- Where lays your position- She’s fast with the uppercut- If you’re not bouncing her fists off- It’s her kisses you should watch for- Cuddling you in teddy bear love- Love she always wanted- Yeah, you want to spoil her- Give her more, sometimes- More then you allow yourself- I know…something is holding you back- Crushed defeat, teeth biting skin- Worries from another life- Open up those furry arms- You wanna be her warm coat-Birth sign: Libra
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