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Please
If you only knew the depth of my need
And the sheer pain of what cannot be.
I crave the midnight air on my face
And the rush of pure joy in my veins.
My lips burn for the coolness of you
That one kiss that took away my breath.
I want more, love.
Always more.
And the sheer pain of what cannot be.
I crave the midnight air on my face
And the rush of pure joy in my veins.
My lips burn for the coolness of you
That one kiss that took away my breath.
I want more, love.
Always more.
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