The touch, it is the final filing,
Is only instant heart to heart.
The touch's soul issue, on shape apart
From real body, mind starts driling.
Transfer's the wishes, one to one,
Just by the chemistry's old rules
On mix with beautiful ocults
Make love already, to be done.
I dream to touch you every day,
To be inspired on my dreams,
To catch from you, your total means...
To be my goal, to make me way.
I slice my heart to everyone
To get on time the equal feel.
I build my soul from nature skill...
Not from the school, my mind was done!
I hope, the world it's better so;
Love who disperse'n each day, each one!
The power love's to make the plan...
For "after all", you never know.
Take me a friend, for help. To bad
When harder time will bent your knees!
I'm your Romeo, dream Venise's...
Wear me on your hand, like jewerly's jade.
I don't know how
To be your heart,
On every beat
All long... Like now,
In love... For it.
I'm only loose
The flow of mind,
Hwo flies confused
Spending the time
Not have my goal.
Comeback your soul
-By fragil winds-
On mine around,
To may implor;
You have the wins
To giv'me discount.
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