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Many memories on my roof
many days spent with you.

Spent togeather, talking forever,
getting lost in each other, while
the clock hands spin round.

We ignore the time, cause we
are getting trapped in our minds.
Love in our eyes, while i hear you
call me "mine".

I smile and use my pretty hazel eyes
to flirt, as i blink, they are my secrat weapon.
I flirt with my mouth, and use my eyes to add along
to the foreplay, and you start to go insane.
I giggle as you squirm, and try to resist,
but now i lean in for the finalie, you know
you wont be able to resist. My kiss.

My lips touch yours so slowly, as i stare deep into your
eyes, and blink, time stops, and your lost inside my eyes.
Your now hymotized, and now your mine.

My evil
hazel eyes, are the weapon to guys. They look so innacent,
yet evil at the same time, and thats what they want to see.
They want to get to know the true me, well come on reality,
its time for you to leave, your dads here to get you,
and i know your going to miss me.

:) AND MY EVIL Hazel eyes.