2002
Years have passed by, gentle they've been
our eyes find each other in a crowded room
feelings grow larger with each passing moment.
we're so mean , really awful
but our passions run deep
I think of you every 24th hour, my Bonnie and Clyde I'll be
can I love you today, tomorrow, ever after
does that exist in this dream
your breath is hot my cheek
burning my gentle flesh
the simple look smile or greeting
I'm yours In my dreams
we live happily you and I
can I keep you just for my eyes to see
the strength that holds you together
draws me like honey to a bee
and I fall apart with your tender kiss
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