Chase me down the street,

      Grab my arm, never lose your grip

      Burn me with your unleashed fire

      Our bodies humming with familiar desire. 

Brush your hands against my lips 

      Tell me the words I have longed to hear

      Let this longing be gone forever 

      Promise this time will be better. ©

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