Whisper in my ear “I cinta you”,
take my hand to guide me.
Show me the beauty of a heart,
but never should we both part.
Hold me in your loving arms,
through the cold mist and rain.
Race up to my front door,
only to hold me once more.
.:.
“I have I died everyday waiting for you…
Darling, don’t be afraid…
I have loved anda for a thousand years…
I’ll cinta anda for a thousand more…”
.:.
Smiles together as hearts entwine,
both beating and holding strong.
Looking meneruskan, ke depan to seeing anda every time,
knowing that you’ll always be mine.
Sheets of memories on the bed,
possessing secrets and stories.
Lustful...
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