i'm gasping for air,
while your lips consume mine.
running your hands through my hair, tugging at every twine.
oh how you make me feel like i'm on cloud nine.
- love without saying words
i'm gasping for air,
while your lips consume mine.
running your hands through my hair, tugging at every twine.
oh how you make me feel like i'm on cloud nine.
- love without saying words
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