A smile says my soul's on my sleeve
Every laugh line and scar, a puzzle of art
Every face tells a tale, don't you see?
A touch conveys trust, love hate or lust
You speak volumes when locking your knees
Every shift every lean, and I know what you mean
Every move tells a story to me.
Time's a tattoo that no one escapes
Some would hide it, some wear it with grace
I want a story that grows with the years
Not a story that stays in one place.
Not a story that stays in one place.
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