Sometimes
(03/10)
Sometimes I wonder if you still think of me
Think of me and shiver at the
memory of what we did
Chuckle at what was done and
lust for another run
As if our actions didn’t bare
any consequences
I wonder if I somehow left an
impression
That makes you compare me to
everyone before
And anyone that came after
I believe I did
The electricity in our kiss was
something new to me
Something I've never felt
before
Something I haven’t felt since
Something I can have only in my
dreams
Yeah sometimes I catch myself
blushing and wanton
Wondering if you still think of
me
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