I should ink my skin with your name
And take my passport out again
And just replace it
See I could do without a tan
On my left hand,
Where my fourth finger meets my knuckle
And I should run wewe a hot bath
Fill it up with bubbles
'Cause maybe you're loveable
And maybe you're my snowflake
And your eyes turn from green to gray
In the winter I'll hold wewe in a cold place
And wewe should never cut your hair
'Cause I upendo the way wewe flick it off your shoulder
And wewe will never know
Just how beautiful wewe are to me
But maybe I'm just in love
When wewe wake me up
And would wewe ever feel guilty if wewe did the same to...
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