Spindle
A fairytale
with you and I
beauty was wide awake
and I didn't hesitate.
I reached towards you,
a prick ensued,
something entered
my blood stream
and suddenly I
needed every ounce of you.
My high. My don't say goodbye.
My. My, my, my...
Love simplified
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