Love
I lay in my bed
Slowly resting my head
The feelings so snug
You're love is a drug
I take my last sip
Of milk and cookie dip
And I can still taste your lips
And your breath smelt of chips
I love the small things
Its those that gives me wings
Your like my Redbull
You're the quench to my soul
Although were still young
Love is defined with our tongue
Just as long as you love me
In love we shall be....
Love is what we let it to be.
Holla! chips yes. cookie breath dip no. good choice.
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