Freaky our love was to some
They did not understand what we had
We were love without attachment
We were love without control
No boundaries and lots of freedom
Perusing everything we are dreaming
And acting out crazy nights of love
And fun time parties of which we never got enough
We always craved the tender touch
We thrived on incredulity and impossible things
Our own songs we chose to sing
Yet they seemed to resonate similar symphonies
That left us gasping breathless on our needs
And sated our love to the point it made us bleed.
fauxcroft 
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