to the nights we met
no longer want to deny, I want you too babe morals will cripple me if I let you stay can't deny your touch, I crave you are up on my mind like a song on repeat but you seem hooked only for intimacy, where I for you so, I chose to let you go be happy, find lobe and let's go back to being strangers
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