it's love when...
he is all you think about, either it's morning or night
he kisses you and you always want more and more
he looks at you at the same way you look at him
you don't feel safe unless you're in his embrace
you always want his hand in yours
butterflies fly in your stomach whenever you think of him
..........................
it's love when...
you simply don't know how to describe it
he is all you think about, either it's morning or night
he kisses you and you always want more and more
he looks at you at the same way you look at him
you don't feel safe unless you're in his embrace
you always want his hand in yours
butterflies fly in your stomach whenever you think of him
..........................
it's love when...
you simply don't know how to describe it
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