Young Love

Pick me up,
Spin me around,
Kiss me like you’ve never kissed me before.
Hold my hand,
As tight as you can,
To never let me go.
This love is young,
The burning passion,
The fire in our souls.
So hold on tight,
We’re in for a ride.
Down the path that lovers go.





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