It stings like poison ivy
What you do to me it hurts but guess what I like it
With you I'm lost in obvious state of utopia
Yet I experience a certain degree of entropy
Like euphoria but with a special blend of self sympathy
Oh hell, with you it feels like heaven
Yea well, against all odds I know we can never be even
Sometimes I miss u so bad it feels so good
I'm hungry for more of you so much so it tastes like food
You said I'm falling deeply in love, now that's bitter sweet
How I wish its true though but I'm no Oliver Twist
Waiting to see how it ends-this our romantic carousel
'Cos I'm not going to forget in a rush this fairy damsel!
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