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My one way street
I love the way my hand fits perfectly in yours, how your eyes sparkle when you smile.
I miss your body against mine, the taste of your lips in the moonlight.
I cry when i watch you walk away because i know you dont feel the same.
I miss your body against mine, the taste of your lips in the moonlight.
I cry when i watch you walk away because i know you dont feel the same.
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