One look, he was sold
One taste, he was lost
One touch, he was made
One look was all it took
One taste was all that was needed
One touch had closed the deal…
One look started it all.
One taste made him weak
One touch, his heart skipped…
It all started with her beauty
And his heart would never need
To look, taste, or touch ever again.
I usually don't write poetry/lyrics anymore....but I felt inspired. Its called "One".
Enjoy :)
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