In Love With The City Of Lights
November 29th 2008 Or, how Paris stole my heart when I didn't see it comin'.
Oh, Paris, you sly coquette. Take me. I'm yours.
I know. It took years just to get me across your threshold. Or border. (Same difference.)
But did you let that stop you? No. Of course not. You're a lady who knows what she wants, and you wanted my undying affection. Demanded it, really. Called to me from across the Atlantic
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