Waking up, i never thought that the first thing I'll think of is you.
Remembering the kiss you gave me before parting, i feel the butterflies again.
Accepting your invitation last night made me hesitate but nevertheless, made me fall deeper.
You write me in your songs but they were never sad like the me before I met you.
You sing me the song you've written, and they were the sweetest words i have ever heard.
I used to run after a night, but now I'm caught in a cage.
voluntarily stayed, despite the opened gate.
Your songs made me fall from my grace and became a fool.
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Confession
Random8 short pages of confessing love to someone dear. which is your love story? Note: what do you think is the meaning of 8 in the numerology of love?
