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One day, I met my love in a cafe,
He was an elegant, classy man
With a captivating, velvety stare,
With a voice that set bodies ablaze.
He had the coldest, yet gentle hands,
Had the warmest, kindest heart.
He possessed the softest, delicate lips,
Yet a love that poisoned my gut.
But one day, once and for all,
He summoned the flames of our love.
That marked the final time he did so,
Leaving me as ashes, a smoky echo.
I won't feel those cold hands again,
I won't kiss those soft lips again.
Darling, please, come back to me,
I'm afraid, oh, I'm scared, like a deer.
Kiss me like you always did
Let me feel you, for a minute.
If we had never ever met,
Maybe I'd have smiled again, I bet.