Love to love you babeh.
If only you were mine
I’d hold you in the sunshine
If only you were here
I’d never shed a tear.
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I need to go smear paint on something…on my hands…my feet.
I would not do this in the careless, immature, boyish way you do.
I’d do it with tact…artistically. You don’t know anything.
At all.
