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One look.
One thought.
One glance and you already wanna touch.

One wink.
One deal.
One smile and you already wanna feel.

You wanna.
It's planned.
Caress my body,
With your hands.

It's hot, no.
But don't you stop, no. Baby.
Give me all you've got.

Kiss my lips and,
Yell my name and,
Baby, don't feel ashamed.
Yeah.

Cuz I'll be holding tight. I'll be
Kissing you tonight.

Taking bite,
One last time,
Before we let go;
Of our intentions.

Of our intentions.

I always thought flowers lived forever.
Forever bloomed in the morning sun, the moonlight garden.

Then I saw one wilt right before my eyes.
Each petal braking off was part of my heart braking off.

My whole life became meaningless.
With just that one flower.
My life was just a lie.
The lies that people told me.
The lies my own parents told me.
All worthless.

I had given up on flowers.
Trying to pay attention to other things.
Yet somehow flowers find away to distract me.
Wether it be by a lie or not.
Wether the flower be blue or black.
But the result is the same.

I'm still hoping to find that one flower.
And decieve that lie.
I'm still hoping to find that one flower.
That flower,
The one that will last forever.