Felt your skin
Hands wrapped around me
As the sun shined,
touched my eyes
A smile I put on my face
Fulfillment, yes
Legal, right age, you're the one
The nothingness, only ourselves
Your face, your body, everything
Lucky I am, you're my man
"I love you," oh, your
morning voice
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Goodbye, Innocent [ON HOLD]
PoetrySuch desires that could not be expressed will be put in a poem. Therefore, it will be filled with wild thoughts (mild). Thus, goodbye, innocent.
Nothing (pt. 2.1)
Felt your skin
Hands wrapped around me
As the sun shined,
touched my eyes
A smile I put on my face
Fulfillment, yes
Legal, right age, you're the one
The nothingness, only ourselves
Your face, your body, everything
Lucky I am, you're my man
"I love you," oh, your
morning voice