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I would kill to taste your breath, heartbeats racing close together between the sheets and the sweat, between my hands and your neck i'll admit that this hurts if you forget all the boys that came first I'm not like them I've never been This distance is so abrasive, i try, i can't erase it I'm terrified at the thought, that you could stomp all over my heart and drink my blood... oh, the things i do for love! i'd turn my back on this fame, and any girl whoever screamed my name and block my page, oh, it's just myspace you tear me up, you kill me love This distance is so abrasive, i try, i can't erase it From Letras Mania