Our moments

I remember when were laying down on the couch
Since that day i keep missing your touch
We might be too young but,I feel like you the one.
When you hold me tight it turns me on...
I might not be ready but at least you understand.
When you mad
You make me sad
I'm here for you 
And I love you
I might not help but,
At least I'll stand by you

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