you taste so good
Forgive my weakness, found in your fingertipsI've been waiting for you to free me.
Forever reflecting upon my own vanity
Break the mirrors and lend me your eyes
(Truth is such a dirty word)
no one ever told me it was dangerous to fall inlove
and no one ever told me you taste so good.
Poetry by Ace
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Written on 2006-02-15 at 17:23
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