i knew since the first time i laid eyes on you
you'd be trouble; but the good kind
the kind that took your breath away
made you insides flutter, made you sway
drink all day, talking all night
your eyes; so pale and pretty
blue and sparkling, they looked
awful at first glance; but who cares?
we kissed; smiled; dared
we're crazy but baby
your the one is trouble
but the good kind
-a.f
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