March 18, 2009
By , TORONTO, Canada
You, Owen

Give me a feeling and its goin' somewhere
I can feel you're fair skinned against mine
And your hair is so very fine
Baby I'm crossing a line
Giving you this heart of mine , it's a sign
You're intertwining my mind
You're the prize handsome and kind
Seven mysterious skies
With beautiful blue eyes
Flying through my veins
Powerful like chains
You're locking me up
Yet making me curious as a newborn pup
Oh baby,
Don't make me think maybe
Just run to me,
Love me
Give me
Everything you have
Kiss me and save me
All I need is a peck and your hold
To make me feel safe,
No strafe from this flying height will I want against me
I just want love no hate no fights
Just aesthetic beauteous glorious love of this heart of yours
And I shall give you entirely a whole piece of my heart
For you and your thirst of me

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