Alone we can't fight this.
The bitter taste of sweet regret.
That make us proudly scream and sweat.
Alone we can't fight this.
Wishing our clothes would hit the floor.
Dreaming of this more and more.
Temptation fills the humid air.
And I just can't help but care.
When I tingle everywhere.
As he's playing with my hair.
The coolness of his fingertips.
When brushed against my desperate lips.
aligned with the rythm of our hips,
finished with a lustful kiss.
Silence interupted in the atmosphere.
We can't stop this. Not now, not here.
I need you now, your taste and touch.
I feel it now, a bit too much.
These times of bliss, innocent fun.
I dumbly think that you're the one.
The hidden sides of me have won.
After all is said and done..
Alone we can't fight this.
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