everything you need

you gazed at me, I gazed at you;
instantly we've been diagnosed
as the carriers of love's bacillus

all symptoms accused us deeply
as the lips contoured us severely
with the cheeky smiles and longs

everything you need, — i became;
i am the lust, you, the wish-fullfiler;
missin' yo' kissin' is passion's thrill

πŸ“–

mille fois

universe

Say

one that I want

ain't stopping

hold on

salut

on repeat

thousand love songs