oh your eyes...
his eyes, locks onto mine telling me "you're mine" in a way i can't decline givin' me a feeling like i'm in a top of a pine seeing flatter in his eyes and it's making me cry thinking that all of this some sort of lies gambling in a play of dice oh my i hope it's not a waste of time staring into your eyes thinking like it was a perfect crime
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