When you look at me

August 12, 2019

I want to fall like pouring rain

Over every single step, you take

I want to see that glare in your eyes

Like you are seeing me for the first time

I want to know you are mine and possibly til the end of time

I want to see that smile

Because one glimpse may drive me wild

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