By: Ashlee
May 1, 2003
Love, lust, lack of trust
Words describing the both of us
I miss your body, I miss your soul
I miss the way you make me lose control
Is it love, or is it lust
This thing between the two of us
Does it matter? Do I care?
I'd rather just run my fingers through your hair
Caress your body, ease my mind
Have faith it will all work out in time
Either way that this turns out
I'm just glad I got to know what you're about
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