You are you know
one hell of a muse.
one hell of a muse.
If I could think everything
I could ever think about you,
my head would explode inside,
and reel - in full incomprehension
of all I feel.
I could ever think about you,
my head would explode inside,
and reel - in full incomprehension
of all I feel.
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