She makes my head spin, my heart pound.
She makes me giggle, blush.
She makes my thoughts rush.
I can't wait to feel her touch, her lips.
When she leaves, I'll miss her warmth, her kiss.
Right now, I wonder:
What is this?
She makes me giggle, blush.
She makes my thoughts rush.
I can't wait to feel her touch, her lips.
When she leaves, I'll miss her warmth, her kiss.
Right now, I wonder:
What is this?
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