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Fictional Love
You took my pulse
without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers,
you were my bumble-bee
You turned my blue heart,
into gold
Turned all my worries,
into stone
Maybe this is love
I'm not sure
I still remeber...
You took my pulse
without ever touching me,
Like honey and flowers,
you were my bumble-bee
You turned my blue heart,
into gold
Turned all my worries,
into stone
Maybe this is love
I'm not sure
I still remeber...
