Kiss Me in the Moment
Lost in the haze of a Berlin night, the city lights paint your silhouette. There's a pull, a current, every time you're near. It's that feeling, you know? The one that hits you low, a sweet kind of fear. And then you lean in, the world fades away. It's just the two of us, nothing else to say. There's a fire in your touch, a whisper in your sigh. Yeah, I think you know... I like the way you kiss me. It's not just the lips, the taste, the soft embrace. It's the way it lingers, leaves a trace. A melody unspoken, a secret understood. Every single time, it feels so damn good. We could be anywhere…
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