Tongue-tied and can't deny it. Oh how cupid's arrow tip has hit the mark. Hands tied, bound and gagged. Dragged, heels in the dirt (gotta admit it) he said, she said. Ventriloquism. Such lovely lovely symbolism. Butterflies kicking and screaming in your guts, you think "I must be dreaming".
Tongue-tied and can't deny it. Oh how cupid's arrow tip has hit the mark (you gotta admit it baby) he said, she said. Ventriloquism. Love sonnets have been read such symbolism. Brains swollen with pride, yet the heart is filled up with love.
