Kissing Hearts
Swelling and beating when I think of you
It's as if I envision you here fingers tangled and all
My heart selfishly desires to be melted with yours
Past heartaches never mend and for a boy his heart never bends
God fills it to the brim
Day and Night full of endless love
To taste God's free sugar
Or to seek Satan's spice
Love is sweeter than
A mountain made from honey
That priceless vessel of yours and mine
May God let it swell and beat for you
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