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Pavan Vijayakrishna Pillai
Pavan Vijayakrishna Pillai
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It might have seemed less When in between breaths I had to peep at your round eyes to destress I say nothing at your whats but I mean yes You got me waiting to take off a green dress Give you that deep press Fondle your clean breasts Night got us mated like speed chess Shaking your hand while you gleamed red I can trace out every one of your features Where do your flaws lie Can't see it with hawk eyes All I can do with you is draw lines On your thighs or way down your spine Feelin you at all times picking up all signs A Sight for sore eyes Usually, you're right Need you to walk down the long aisle While I'm in awe at the end with a bowtie Asking again for you to finally be mine I can only see half of your face Wouldn't have been if this was at your place tired of passing out on beds with more space Can't wait, to race these days I need a breather, need her by my side as we sip on a bottle of beefeater I get too eager too early, zealous to work out all her key features In too deep, can't think to leave her She ain't thunk it neither either, she's a keeper, maybe tease her, please her I can feel her by me even when she's so damn far away Tryna fly out to her arms every time it's a holiday All I wanna do is kiss away, but not today Cuz she's more than just a few million yards away, so not today It might have seemed less When in between breaths I had to peep at your round eyes to destress I say nothing at your whats but I mean yes You got me waiting to take off a green dress Give you that deep press Fondle your clean breasts Night got us mated like speed chess Shaking your hand while you gleamed red I can trace out every one of your features Where do your flaws lie Can't see it with hawk eyes All I can do with you is draw lines On your thighs or way down your spine Feelin you at all times, picking up all signs A Sight for sore eyes Usually, you're right Need you to walk down the long aisle While I'm in awe at the end with a bowtie Asking again for you to finally be mine I can only see half of your face Wouldn't have been if this was at your place Tired of passing out on beds with more space Can't wait to race these days
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