I feel this love
And I hang on every word
My only air is your breath
Only you live in me
You are my favorite passion
I’m your favorite game
I’m your favorite slave
In your eyes
The world disappears
Lost in your innocence
The soft feel of your skin
Makes me disappear in your kiss
Makes my fear go away
I always want to feel like this
And I hang on your every word
My only air is your breath
Tide to your soft skin
Will you always be here?
Nailo Gottblut 23/08/09
Me gusta aunque la verdad siento que el ingles es omiso de romantisismo... intenta algo en español, pero ahun asi me sigue gustando.
ResponderEliminarEsta sencillito pero padre, men. Buena obra :)
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