Lucky guy indeed 🥹
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Lucky guy indeed 🥹
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Dancing under the pale moon of the early morning. What wouldn't I do for you here?
We are young and alive, nothing could stop our union. That's why we're here.
Holding your shoulders while you feel my biceps. I could say out loud: "I love you intensely". That's why we're here.
The breeze comes with a touch of rosemary, the mist hovers over the city. I still expect to have you forever and ever. I always look at the blue or starry sky and think to myself: "I'm a lucky guy". I'm a lucky guy, because you are here.
Sweating like two hunters in an Indian jungle, adrenaline, oxytocin and cortisol are in the air. I scent you like a predator, but I would never hurt you.
You trap me, you trick me, you hold me hostage, I hear whispers in my ears coming from you: "I will be here, right here".
Holding your shoulders while you feel my biceps. I could say out loud: "I love you intensely". That's why we're here.
Sweating like two hunters in an Indian jungle, adrenaline, oxytocin and cortisol are in the air. I scent you like a predator, but I would never hurt you.
You awaken my fiercest side, you manage to confuse me with your love, that's why we're here.
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