i know i am way to confused when i write
mostly i dont make sense , is that what they call
romance , have no idea how you made me ... fall ?
all i know your words make me drunk on Moet
and it scares me i never be such a great , poet
like you , and i think you write quite well erotic
because you make feel ,, fantastic
i think everything you do is brilliant
hard to be graceful and elegant
when you look like that , perfect
but i wish we could just hang and listen to music
and see what it lead , how you take care of my need
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