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Nothing compares or comes close to the feeling that I feel
the air that I breath to live couldn't be this real
it’s like a high beyond high, a overdose or overkill
the way my nose opens up as if it was once sealed
the smell that smells as if I've never sniffed a scent
wishing I could enjoy it all the time and make it permanent
when it leaves I always wonder where is it that it went
the sight draws my eyes close into a canvas of hints
expressing a look on my face like I have a thought to vent
my pupils scaling the frame like I'm searching the blueprint
I can't believe what it is that I am laying witness to
something so beautiful, so lovely but yet so lustful, its true
lies on the outside but on the inside no one has a clue
thoughts of if your lips could taste like that of a fruit
maybe strawberries or cherries or could it possibly be peach
wanting to experience that touch but its always out of reach
trying to come closer but I just can't move my feet
everything telling me to jump I just can't take the leap
the atmosphere gets intense I can feel my heartbeat
trapped up in your presence and I don't want to be free
searching for a connection but I just can't find the link
the attraction for me towards you gets hotter with every single blink
it’s amazing how long a second can be when you take the time to think
my throat is so dry I feel that I think i could use a drink...
