Status: Be it fahrenheit or centigrade.
Fever
I get a fever that's so hard to bear;
My heart pounds strong, slow, steady. Like a languid, sultry bass.
He’s outside on the street, lazy hand on the hood of his car, leaning casually. His eyes cast away at the ground, jaw set into a strong line, lips set into a sweet, soft curve.
His eyes look my way, quick, in a way so I can’t recover.
Burning blue, hot and cold, freezing and blazing.
The bass jumps up, pounding high and fast.
The fever sets in.
He’s outside on the street, lazy hand on the hood of his car, leaning casually. His eyes cast away at the ground, jaw set into a strong line, lips set into a sweet, soft curve.
His eyes look my way, quick, in a way so I can’t recover.
Burning blue, hot and cold, freezing and blazing.
The bass jumps up, pounding high and fast.
The fever sets in.
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79 words.Now, if you've never heard this song, you better look it up.
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