Gravity is working against me.
I’ve fallen for you, baby.
Can I smell you?
Can I taste you?
Tell me you want me to.
Whisper it softly in my ear.
So I can scream it out loud.
Can I seduce you?
Can I sex you?
Tell me you need me to.
That you won’t have it any other way.
That we’re 2 halves looking to be whole.
Can I have you?
Can I keep you?
Tell me that I can.
Come on, tell me…Tell me that I can.
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