I find solace in thoughts of you
some make me happy others just blue
my heart beat quickens as if on cue
my lips start to tremble
my knees become weak
and all of this just because you speak
the temptation to touch your skin
is like a moth to a flame
knowing it will burn you
and eventually mime
but still so attrected it can"t break the spell
around the boundries but never crossing the line
the moth thinking the devil is so fine
trying to figure a way to make him mine
but the tears of an angel
th kiss of satan
just leave me here waiting and debateing
and silently stateing
my dance with the fire so tempting
and hot should I jump in?
or should I just stop?
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