
If I lay my head upon your heart
And listen to its tale,
Would I hear the greatest story
Of pure love that never fails?
You caressed my skin with feathers,
Kissed my lips until they bled,
And drizzled me with stardust.
Love and passion filled my head.


It makes no sense at all.
If 1 plus 1 is 2,
Then why do I get 0 every time I think of you ?
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