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No One Else


Looking at my hand, i rememeber your touch. So soft, feels surreal. Being in your presence, the air feels funny. I'm in class, and can't stay focus. Seeing your bright smile, brings one upon my face. Once upon a time, i was the girl you saved. Looked and cared for me, like i'm one of your own. You didn't even know me then.... Sitting in the car, your driving, hair blowin' in the wind. I wanna be the brand new flavor in your ear. Don't believe what i'm saying, that's fine you see. Understand that actions speak louder than words. You could see that, throughtout the night. In the movie theatre with our play fights. Looking at my hand, i remember your touch. Crazy, it is, the amount of chemistry. Make me laugh, laugh till i cry. From your look and touch, i feel the electric inside. Time ticking forward. NO! This cannot be. I'm loving this here, you being with me. Caresssing your chin, so soft to the touch. Lean in forward, here comes the rush! Lips to lips, breast to breast. Fingers intertwinding in thier crest. Time to go. I pull back knowing i want more, it's up to you now love, you have the floor.
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