It's midnight and the air is ours to share
You look at me,
I talk to you,
Tonight we are young,
Tonight we are free,
Tonight we can be anyone we want to be
There is a God i know.
He picked me a taste of beauty from life's peach tree,
I relish the colors of your eyes and softness of your kiss
This is gonna linger through the season
On the quick of my tongue and the back of my lips.
Wednesday, January 12, 2011
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