Its funny after you stormed off I’m no longer tired
I just wanted a few minutes of your eyes and affection
I never thought you would misunderstand, I promise I’m not a liar
I just want us to click and strengthen our connection
I am the gasoline and you are the spark that starts the fire
Without our love I’m just a puddle trying to grasp a glimpse of your face in my own reflection
M.A.P
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