Staring at you, staring at her
You're beauty doesn't escape my eyes. I look at you, admiring you in that royal blue. Every day I reminisce about the time we said "I do" Two peas in a pod, or so I thought. This keeps happening, now I know we're not. She's across the room, She isn't all that, maybe a 2 But that doesn't matter, if her her breasts move. I'm here all into you, you're my lure. Yet here I am staring at you, Staring at her.
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