It's Confession Time
I must confess, I get a crush
I wish to banish my eyes that haunt
But I gat a heart rush
Though wants it cooled and kept
I get it real bad
Yet wish I never had
Wanting everything she has
May be I wish for the death of silent vaults
The swift in her smiles
What a glee she got in her eyes
I want to taste her lips
I wonder they could taste like her
I wish it gets slowed down
But won't mind her magic touch
To ceil my head a canopy
Could have wish I am secured
Enclosed in a save underground room
Really wants myself drawn
In the cruet of her balm
Seems my swift is so sluggish
What if my wildness is impeached
May be then you would come to me as much
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