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Sunday, July 4, 2010

near you




Please don't say I love you,

Those words touch me much too deeply

They make my core tremble.

Don't think you realise the effect you have over me.


Please don't look at me like that,

It just makes me wanna make you near me always.


Please don't kiss me so sweet,

It makes me crave a thousand kisses to follow,

And please don't touch me like that,

Makes ever other embrace seem pale and shallow.


And please don't come so close,

It just makes me wanna make you near me always.


Please don't bring me flowers,

they only whisper the sweet things you'd say.

Don't try to understand me,

your hands already know too much anyway.


It just makes me wanna make you near me always.


And when you look in my eyes,

please know my heart is in your hands.

It's nothing that I understand,

but in your arms you have complete power over me.


So be gentle if you please,

cause your hands are in my hair but my heart is in your teeth.

And it makes me want to be near you always.


I want to be near you always.



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