Let Me In, by bedazzled
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Stand a little closer everytime we're near,
You can find everything that you need right here,
What's the point in trying to fight what we both can feel?
So take my hand in yours and we can make this real,
Don't hesitate, don't think too much,
Words aren't needed just a simple touch,
We could fall into cinnamon fantasies,
Don't be uncertain it should be plain to see,
There's too much emotion left unsatisfied,
You could release the blackness from a cage inside,
I'm already aching, don't be too late,
I haven't got the power left in me to wait,
You're the only one that gives me motivation,
Seeing your smile's my only consolation,
I'm quickly proceeding towards numb,
Just let the sugar dissolve on your tongue.
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Posted: 2006-03-15 06:05:52 UTC |
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2006-03-20 16:31:17 | Faith |
I want to know the end of the story now... does this person let you in? |