she can t tell me that all of the love songs have been written cause she s never been in love with you before.
your skin smells lovely like sandalwood.
your hair falls soft like animals.
i m tryin to keep coolbut everyone likes you.
i want to kiss the back of your neck the top of your spine where your hair hits and gnaw on your fingertips and fall asleep i ll talk you to sleep.
but i ll be the onei will have chosen.
i m tryin to keep coolbut everyone here likes you i m not the only one.
your skin smells lovely like sandalwood.
your hair falls soft like animals and nothing else matters to me.
she can t tell me that all of the love songs have been written cause she s never been in love with you before.
your hand so hot burns a hole in my hand.
i wanted to show you.
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