Stung by her sensitive stare,
strung along by the rose coloured dreams,
it seems that I am, once again, enamoured,
invited by her embrace,
face to face with my inability to resist the right kind of fantasy.
Stung by her sensitive stare,
strung along by the rose coloured dreams,
it seems that I am, once again, enamoured,
invited by her embrace,
face to face with my inability to resist the right kind of fantasy.
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