The only love song that J Goodin has ever written.
Johnathan J Goodin
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With the taste of wine, a clean kiss on my lips. Destiny, so fine, has purchased my wish. While I'm holding the pencil that never yields, carving through mortar with rusted steel. Am I lost inside this girl completely? And if so, who knows what I could be?
What now? Truth, they say, it can't slap you in the face. even now, words I hate. They can't put my heart away. While I'm searching the inside for what feels right. It'll never be grey, it's always black or white. Am I lost inside this girl completely? And if so, who knows what I could be?
With the taste of wine, a clean kiss on my lips. I have fought this urge to make an exit. So I forget the phrases my mother told, and release the hormones that made Father bold. Am I lost inside this gilr, completely? I think so; I knwo that I'm in love.
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