Lonely Love
The sun will pour over this masked world We walk in time down a winding path Gold dapples our footsteps Sneaking through your window To your bed To your open arms Love feels so cold and hot From detached trust and weed The loneliness of my old heart's owner thaws Against hesitant want Pressed against your side Love me like I've never been loved before Beneath the day's glimmer and the moon's shine To behold me as a lover, to caress my hips and kiss my moles Won't you hold me close So I'm not a lonely lover anymore
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