There is a lover down inside all of our gates that we can't protect forever cause he's sucking at the air from our lips I felt him tremble when I first picked you up driving honey We drove for hours I remember when I first let him kiss You and your mouth the taste of love it filled me up to the tips I couldn't sleep for weeks I fevered at one hundred and six
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