You got me, and that's enough

"Last night was a thriller, was a killer,
was a damn good time.
I met a pretty girl and I
wanted to make her mine.
So I took her for a walk
and damn that girl could talk.
We talked about all the pretty things,
and all the shitty things,
and all the little things that fall between.

And oh, pretty girl,
I know that I just met you
but I might just dare to say,
that I love you.
And oh, sweet perfection,
won't you hear my one confession?
I've been lost. But dear, I'm found."




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