one tattoo
2009-11-22 @ 13:03:54
Baby, tell me, are we heading into trouble, is it my imagination taking hold?
Do I read too much into the way we sleep? The way you move away from me.
I may feel that you're the one, but when all is said and done.
Love takes two, time after time we've talked it through.
'cause baby, I need you, what am I supposed to do?
Love takes two.
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