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Rockets of love explode inside
every time my man looks into my eyes A look so intent that my heart skips a beat A look so intent that I melt on my feet. HIs kisses are sweeter than cherry pie HIs love lifts me higher than the birds in the sky Rockets pushing us up to places unknown places so beautiful we call them our home. Places so beautiful that we don't want to leave; Places filled with dazzling red hearts and sparkling diamond dreams. But no matter how hard we try, we're ambushed with rockets of another kind. Rockets of doom and awful despair that try to make each believe that the other doesn't care. Rockets of doubt and unbelief, rockets of rage under our feet. Pushing us up to strange and hideous places Exotic streets and hateful faces. Places where, we don't want to be Places not right, for him or me. Places where all human love is gone and places where it's impossible for us to be alone. Wanting us to dance to a new master's tune where nothing is sacred nothing is true. You've heard the old adage that only the strong survives and that my friend is why he is still my guy, so althought these hideous forces try to get in our way we love each more with each passing day. Rockets of love expload inside everytime my man looks into my eyes A look so intent that my heart skips a beat A look so intent that I melt on my feet. HIs kisses are sweeter than cherry pie HIs love lifts me higher than the birds in the sky
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