1236
Like a thief in the night you stole my heart,
You mould thoughts in my mind like sensual art. Hours go by and you are still on my mind,
I am unable to concentrate on distractions I find.
You mould thoughts in my mind like sensual art. Hours go by and you are still on my mind,
I am unable to concentrate on distractions I find.
β€οΈ π₯β€οΈ π₯ No distractions sufficeβ€οΈ π₯β€οΈ π₯ 1236
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