You make my core tremble
don't think you realize the effect you have over me.
Please don't look at me like that
it just makes me want to make you near me always
Please try not to kiss me so sweet
it makes me crave a thousand kisses to follow
And please don't touch me like that
makes every other embrace seem pale and shallow
When you bring me flowers
They only whisper the sweet things you'd say
It just makes me want to make you near me always
And when you look in my eyes
Please know my heart is in your hands
It's nothing that I understand, but when in your arms
You have complete power over me
Your hands already know too much about me
So be gentle if you please, 'cause
Your hands are in my hair, but my heart is in your teeth
And it makes me want to make you near me always
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