I like you

I like your eyes, I like your mouth.

It drives me crazy, the touch of your skin drives me crazy.

Your present, your yesterday, I like it

I like everything, everything I like, about you.

I like your hands when I greet you.

And I sweat, I sweat of nervousness at the thought that I could touch your soul.

I like your soul, your soul I like, I like you

I like to awaken thinking that you love me, dreaming about you has become my favorite pastime

I like everything, everything I like, about you.

I like your style, half way lackadaisical

I sinned, I've sinned at the thought,

Of also touching your body.

Your body and soul, how much I like you, I like you.

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