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Montanaman · M
Love...
It's a creature of the night, haunting you worst, when moments find you alone.
In the daytime, you can put on another face, thinking that love is just around the next corner turned, as you walk into the next place.
Love is a creature of the night,
Tossing and turning, bedsheets, tied tight.
Dreams, full of his lips,
In the morning, he slips from your fingertips...😔🤗💞
-Kelly.
It's a creature of the night, haunting you worst, when moments find you alone.
In the daytime, you can put on another face, thinking that love is just around the next corner turned, as you walk into the next place.
Love is a creature of the night,
Tossing and turning, bedsheets, tied tight.
Dreams, full of his lips,
In the morning, he slips from your fingertips...😔🤗💞
-Kelly.