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Hanged by a feeling
My eyes acutely opened I’m lacking you The air I need to be. You are close I hear you heart aching For us, again, tonight For a moment of… me You’re getting closer The steps are silent… Surprise my lips With your addictive kiss I’m close to alive Ready to receive you In my heart, my spirit In everything I am You’re killing me In this love I crave for Lately I felt naked Alone, in my bare soul Break me down, kill my fear I am what you make of me, Take me inside, let me burn In your veins, let me be blood. One more step, I feel you One more, please, take it faster Hanged by a feeling I wait Until I can finally be…
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