I sometime wonder what
it's like to be in love
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I sometime wonder what it's like to
be in love, to sit and kiss under the stars above. To stare into her beautifull eyes
and be reminded of the skies. To walk somewhere hand in hand and
to alway makes requests and not demands. To kiss her lips and stroke her hair
and feel as if you don't have a care, in the world. To take her to see a romantic film
and hope you play your part and maybe she'll give you a kiss, now that would
be a start. When you take her home and give
her a kiss and try to make sure there's nothing you missed. A coffee, a shag and maybe even a
fag, you'll feel like that you have been gagged. At that moment you will see, that there is someone out there that likes to be with me. |