Love is a Fearful Thing
she's gorgeous
the girl of my dreams.
she doesn't know it
and it makes me wanna scream.
everytime I see her my heart slows down
stops pounding, trying to rip out of my chest.
the world makes me hurt
makes me bleed makes me cry
but when i'm with her
it all stops
she saves me
that beautiful creature
she's the reason I live
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