lunes, 4 de abril de 2011


Hey, hey, hey. Your lipstick stains. On the front lobe of my left side brain. I knew I wouldn't forget you
and so I went and let you blow my mind. Your sweet moonbeam.
The smell of you in every single dream I dream. I knew when we collided. You're the one I have decided. 
The way you move. Ain't fair you know
Hey, soul sister. I don't wanna miss a single thing you do, tonight.


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