There he is, all dressed in black.
Skinny body, pale skin in wandering brown eyes.
Beautiful smile.
Walking straight to something we will never know exactly where to. Nor when to.
Sometimes singing. They both do it, and sometimes is the same song at the same time.
Talking to eachother as one is the other.
Such a connection. And such a shiver.
Pulling and pushing eachother as their story keeps being written.
And when they meet his brown eyes sparkle.
When they meet her body runs straight to him.
Here she is, no clothing.
Skinny body, very pale skin in say no color 'cause he knows her eyes.
As they talk as they sing as they touch as they kiss.
As they face eachother they figure.
There is no way out.
Skinny body, pale skin in wandering brown eyes.
Beautiful smile.
Walking straight to something we will never know exactly where to. Nor when to.
Sometimes singing. They both do it, and sometimes is the same song at the same time.
Talking to eachother as one is the other.
Such a connection. And such a shiver.
Pulling and pushing eachother as their story keeps being written.
And when they meet his brown eyes sparkle.
When they meet her body runs straight to him.
Here she is, no clothing.
Skinny body, very pale skin in say no color 'cause he knows her eyes.
As they talk as they sing as they touch as they kiss.
As they face eachother they figure.
There is no way out.
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