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Never Let You Go

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TheseKrimzonFlames

Published: Apr 28, 2014

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Bathed...in moonlight...
Even the stars...seem to shine for you...
I...look down at your face...
Breathe...your breath as it escapes...

I'll...never let you go...(I'll never let you)
My...love will only grow...(I'll never let you)
I'll...never let you go...(Hear me singing)
Feel...my love as it flows...(I'll never let you go...)

Sweat...it tingles...
Touch...it shivers...
I...look down at your face...(I'll never let you)
Breathe...your love as it escapes...(I'll never let you)

I'll...never let you go...(I'll never let you)
My...love will only grow...(I'll never let you)
I'll...never let you go...(Hear me singing)
Feel...my love as it flows...(I'll never let you go...)

Twisted together...
Nothing exists but forever...
Being near you is,
A fever,
A passion,
A pain that,
I just can't explain!

I'll...never let you go...(I'll never let you)
My...love will only grow...(I'll never let you)
I'll...never let you go...(Hear me singing)
Feel...my love as it flows...(I'll never let you go)
I'll...never let you go...(I'll never let you)
My...love will only grow...(I'll never let you)
I'll...never let you go...(Hear me singing)
Feel...my love as it flows...
I'll never let you go...

jlp April 26, 2014

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