Coy smiles bearing secret messages and promises of what is to come
Sly glances filled with barely restrained eagerness
Fueling the urge to take chances
Rapidly beating pulse at a mere touch
When all form of reason flees with just a look
And all previously comatose butterflies take flight
Feelings that defy logic course through veins at the speed of light
Giving flight to wings that once lay limp
When all form of reason flees with just a look
And all previously comatose butterflies take flight
Feelings that defy logic course through veins at the speed of light
Giving flight to wings that once lay limp
That feeling of reckless abandon
The taste of sweet, pure freedom
The chance to be anybody and do anything
Found in one place
Where the reckless feeling roams free.
The taste of sweet, pure freedom
The chance to be anybody and do anything
Found in one place
Where the reckless feeling roams free.
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