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kiss that lunar eclipse, angel
it's beautiful, just like you.
you're grin, it's gorgeous
could this realization be true?
hear that crackling, crispy, cold air,
shivers down your wrists
they're bare.
just like my heart.
and that's how i feel
at your smile, i stare
and i want to kiss you
and i want to feel love.
i want it so bad.
and they say,
if you want it bad enough
you can get it.
but how much more
can i possibly want you?