A band of gold...

A band of gold around your finger, but yet, the kisses on my lips do linger.

The passion of this secret strong,

Feeling good with all thats wrong. With resolve to stop at once, You smile and catch my eye. You say the things I long to hear as you kiss resolve goodbye.

Periods of time elapse, I think I want nothing more, Nothing more of what you cant give, My heavy heart grows sore.

A band of gold shines in my eye, I try to make these feelings die. I dont wish to cause hurt and pain but thinking of you drives me insane, I feel such things and I know you do too, But when your with me, are your words true?

A band of gold around your finger, Kisses forever on my lips will linger.

The End

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