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your warmth
Your breath would wind up onto mine
As our hands interwined,
Butterflies not leaving a single skin untouched, as adrenaline pass your lips,
I would touch you like glass
Kiss you like no tomorrow
Hug you to put away the sorrows
Treat you like...
As our hands interwined,
Butterflies not leaving a single skin untouched, as adrenaline pass your lips,
I would touch you like glass
Kiss you like no tomorrow
Hug you to put away the sorrows
Treat you like...
