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dreams of you and me

in

  italy

making love among the wine

that makes your lips

  shine

remains just that

dont know if im even worth it

to you anymore

if i make your loins soar

it you think of me

or

  think of we

its all a mystery

to

me

i sit here waiting

for my heart to break

with

all

those

guarantees you make

           ...because

im too in love with you

to see straight

to think clearly

to know what's right in front of me

im too in love with you

to realize

that you dont really want me

im too in love with that

idea of

       you and me

in italy

and

its scary how caught up i get

with you in my

              head

its frightening how sweet you

can be

   your touch getting the

best of me

      ......its stupid to think i can make you happy

like you make me

so i dream

          you

             me

               italy

                    maybe

                         forever

                             ...never