Tuesday, 29 June 2010

You make my heart beat faster
I wanna dance the night away.
Let's live in a windmill and make our own flour.

You make me feel like laughter.
Bubbling excitement, hunger and need.
You make me want to stop trying 
Because I won't succeed.

You make me want to open up.
Release this golden ray
Expand and lick the dew off mountains.

The only place I long to be is in your arms.
But eyes down, arms crossed
I don't see you looking my way

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