
When you take
my breath away…
You have to give it
back, eventually.
Or at least offer
mouth-to-mouth.
Otherwise, it’s called
murder, Love!

When you take
my breath away…
You have to give it
back, eventually.
Or at least offer
mouth-to-mouth.
Otherwise, it’s called
murder, Love!
Mm, interesting words, true indeed.
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Thank you Miriam 🙂 The night sometimes leaves little play of words like this in the back of my mind…
I hope you’re having a nice Sunday! xx
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Dripping with intensity. I like this.
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Thank you very much 🙂 I am really glad this spoke to you! xx
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