Your Voice
The sound of your voice makes me go all weak in the knees. My heart begins to race and my
thoughts just start to spin when you are near. You tell me that you can show me things, that
I have never seen before. I am ready to see this life of yours. Let's get cozy and talk for
awhile. Your looks, they make me feel special. The way you look at me so passionately I
can't help but smile. You take my mind of from the pain by just talking to me. This all seems
so real I can't but hope that it is true for you make me feel oh so happy. As the night comes
to an end, I dream of lying there in your arms, and await for that day to come.
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