How refined those lips are, but only for me to match, and once shapes intertwine, we'll reach the heavens.
This is new; I have never given this much thought to a love, but you made me press the restart button.
Let me bring you my affection on a plate with a side of love. This is the way, the way we will hold hands until the Sun's energy burns out.
Burn holes in my brain with your beauty, and recover them with your life...
I want all that is you buried deep inside the pink mass I never seem to use in this way.
If you teach me, I will learn, if we try, I will fly.
All I need is a chance, and may our worlds burn together, forever.
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