Why is it so,
when we are looking at each other,
Feels like im getting to be more engaged in it day by day,
Why is it so,when
Everytime you call me,Im engaged in your voice,
Why my heart is so when it is feeling our breath,
Im getting to be engaged in it more and more.
Every faceline of yours,
Every poses of mine,
Every eyetouch of yours,
Every kisses of mine,
And the desire of it's belong only with mine,
The body of mine,wants only you,
When i hear your breath,and touches again,
Every kisses through,
Every touches throuch,
Why is it so,that heart want it so,
Can we ever stop,
Can we ever be,it feels like we got so engaged,
That forgot about the poses of it,
Thus we call it back,body only doesnt wanted that.
Why is it so,the way that we want,it's like a drum of a song,
And a jungle from above,
The body that want to survive,
And the breath that want to go through,
Can we ever stop this,
Can we ever be,it feels like we forgot that,
Thus we call it back,like the poses of ours,
Like body does wanted,
Like the desire of ours.
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