How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...

"My longing demands an explanation
I'm guided by a strange fixation
My life, my thought, my heart, my soul, they're yours
As soon I caught a glimpse they were yours
Moleskine...

 

So now with a strange love I am accursed
I long to feel your skin against my breast
Tis the only thing could ever quench this thirst
To hold you in the pocket on my vest
There my heart
Is close
To you

 

(CHORUS)

 

There my heart
(Moleskine)
Is one
(Moleskine)
With you
(Moleskine)"

Prince Peach
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