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Rebel Love
Your logic perceives
me as your biggest mistake,
but your heart
speaks differently, for
it craves the chocolate
flavored romance.
Each burning passion
leaves this chocolate smoldering
hot to the very core, melting at the
sight of your burning lust. Two young
hearts with similar intentions,
and what are
feelings, without emotions?
If your Dad heard, he would go in for
kill, but you, my dear, cannot refrain, for
you love the thrill.
Your fear and remorse makes
me want to hold you close and
never let you go.
Darling, please don't run.
My warmth will be your sun on
a rainy day, and together, we'll
play under the covers, without a
care in the world.
Your laughter brings joy to my heart, and
your cries bring my lips to your
precious wounds.
Hand in hand, with toes buried
in the sand, we walk to the sound of
our rebeliance to your friends reluctance.
Disregard what they say, I may not be
ideal, but my feelings toward you
are genuine and real.
Nothings gonna change my
mind, baby, we can leave this all
behind. Just grab my hand, and lets dance
to the sound of our rebel love.
me as your biggest mistake,
but your heart
speaks differently, for
it craves the chocolate
flavored romance.
Each burning passion
leaves this chocolate smoldering
hot to the very core, melting at the
sight of your burning lust. Two young
hearts with similar intentions,
and what are
feelings, without emotions?
If your Dad heard, he would go in for
kill, but you, my dear, cannot refrain, for
you love the thrill.
Your fear and remorse makes
me want to hold you close and
never let you go.
Darling, please don't run.
My warmth will be your sun on
a rainy day, and together, we'll
play under the covers, without a
care in the world.
Your laughter brings joy to my heart, and
your cries bring my lips to your
precious wounds.
Hand in hand, with toes buried
in the sand, we walk to the sound of
our rebeliance to your friends reluctance.
Disregard what they say, I may not be
ideal, but my feelings toward you
are genuine and real.
Nothings gonna change my
mind, baby, we can leave this all
behind. Just grab my hand, and lets dance
to the sound of our rebel love.
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