He dreams of making love to me
(And little does he know I love him)
He makes me shiver
(Sometimes I wanna be under his warm body making love to him)
Then he accidentally touches me as I shake his hand.
(His warmth enshrouded me)
He dreams of me all of the time.
(I love him so much it would hurt for me to see him go)
I go out before he can.
(So he will not catch my sudden sadness.)
Now he has my heart….
(Does he know I want him too?)
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