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Paradox of Passion

The only thing I want right now
To hug you tight with all my strength,
Why then can't even move my arm?
And moment's gone, it had short length.

By putting our hearts much closer
To feel its poundings in the chest,
I'm acting stupid like a poser,
Pain burns inside, gives me no rest.

I'm so in need to hold your palm
To feel its warmth and silky skin,
Instead I'm silent, staying calm,
Weak and helpless as never been.

I have strange tickling on my lips,
Wish to taste yours just drives me nuts.
I hug and kiss you in my sleeps,
But now and here, I have no guts.

Copyright: Sergel Craze

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