Slight shivering through my body
And her eyes steer severely at mine.
The future I foresee
Shows everything'll be fine.
Fine,it is when my lips touch hers,
At these moments,I am fulfilled by
aspiration,
When I am with her,my soul strongly
moans,
Moments of great inspiration.
If I could stop time and grab her hard,
I would be happier than before.
Such a pointless regard,
Human's nature wants only more.
Pointless regard
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