At last my love has come along
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song
At last the skies above are blue
And my heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you
I found a dream that I can speak to
A dream that I could call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known
You smiled, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
And you are mine at last
when i lay in his bed, with his arms wrapped around me, i look into his eyes and the intensity sometimes is electric. i kiss him and stare at him then curl into his chest and my hearts feel like a flower blooming inside me.
i am floating.
My lonely days are over
And life is like a song
At last the skies above are blue
And my heart was wrapped up in clover
The night I looked at you
I found a dream that I can speak to
A dream that I could call my own
I found a thrill to press my cheek to
A thrill that I have never known
You smiled, and then the spell was cast
And here we are in heaven
And you are mine at last
when i lay in his bed, with his arms wrapped around me, i look into his eyes and the intensity sometimes is electric. i kiss him and stare at him then curl into his chest and my hearts feel like a flower blooming inside me.
i am floating.
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Now is the hostang the hoes car? Or the gent whos picking up an abundance of hoes in his daily travels? I guess we shall never know.