Sunday, December 25, 2016

Aye dos mio

What does it mean when I know I can love you? 
Does it mean I've been here, done that, and it'll all end soon?
I see something in you I haven't seen in another and it keeps me coming.
Simple days, simple nights and I can't keep running.
Whether I'm ready to settle down or we just connect, I don't know but I'm loving it.

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