My Love
Every time we talk, I find one more thing I love about you
I spend my whole day waiting for the moment you call
Then all the time I spend waiting, seems like a second in time
I am high on your love, addicted to you, there is no cure
Every time we talk, I think of more things I want to do
I want to make love to you in the men’s room, in a stall
I want the world to know, that you are definitely mine
I accept you for who you are now, a love that is pure
You bring together all the things I want in my perfect girl
I think of us spending time together, morning, noon, and night
We’ll have hours of pleasure, making sure the other is satisfied
My world is upside down, for the 1st time things are right
I meet you, in your shell, open you up, and found a pearl
We have come so far, moved to fast, and we still are alright
I hate the fact we can only send messages and we have to hide
I will be happy when I can see you, and have you in my sight
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