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Beneath your touch
What is this feeling growing inside me?
It blooms like a violet crocus in spring and like melting,flaming gold
I have been refined
My heart speaks in puzzles and codes and I have eye's at the back of my head
But the beauty in your brown eye's has turned you into a deliberate cocaine that I can never do without
Your eye's are the windows to your soul and that cheerful smile you always wear is the heartbeat
Allow me to love you
Allow me to carry you in my spirit
because there is sweet music in me,
music that softer falls than pedals on withered land
I see through the shadows that often follow you
I see through the loud voices that scream inside of you,the voices inside yourself which are yourself!
I will love you past your pain and together we shall be dangerous
It blooms like a violet crocus in spring and like melting,flaming gold
I have been refined
My heart speaks in puzzles and codes and I have eye's at the back of my head
But the beauty in your brown eye's has turned you into a deliberate cocaine that I can never do without
Your eye's are the windows to your soul and that cheerful smile you always wear is the heartbeat
Allow me to love you
Allow me to carry you in my spirit
because there is sweet music in me,
music that softer falls than pedals on withered land
I see through the shadows that often follow you
I see through the loud voices that scream inside of you,the voices inside yourself which are yourself!
I will love you past your pain and together we shall be dangerous
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