And among the people, you . And your suspicion. More than ever. I
between risk and surrender, and you in your apparent indifference.
There is always a crazy oco p indifference, and more on a pe ople like you.
indifference also madness, even if it costs to seduce.
Now that you know a ittle more p tell you I know what it smells like your pillow, I know that you love, and you would die for kiss again, albeit again untimely. One Friday night without end, for example. But this time, I would kiss a thousand times. And you take me end of the world .
Or who knows, maybe it's the last time I walk out your door. And tomorrow or remember.
Although no mistake. If you're reading this, because you thinking about me.
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