Tropical sunset, say we're not done yet,
I never felt so free, hanging on your kiss
Summer of more bliss
Here we are, you and me
What if I don't leave?
What if you hold me?
And we never question why,
That's where my mind goes
But I know we both know
We're playing with borrowed time.
Hoping tomorrow never comes
One more night
I don't need anything but us
'Cause it feels right
We can do anything we want
Just like this, just like this
One more night
Hoping tomorrow never comes
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Author:
Brian Otucho (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: January 3rd, 2025 02:26
- Category: Love
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Comments2
hanging onto the last day of love, sadly some times tomorrow does come, Enjoyed the read
Great write
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