Oh what a tangled web we weave.
I giggle and look in your eyes, much smaller now
After we sat in the grass, just passing the time.
You look into my eyes and I look back into yours,
you get high off of my smile, I promise you won't see me cry.
I'm sorry my lips are razorsharp
I'm sorry my mind is blunt like my mouth that brings you down.
Every day since I've met you it's always been right,
a long lasting perfect moment you frame and put on your postered wall.
Looking down from such lowly state,
you are happy and I'm soaking it up.
Your sweat tangles with mine, twisting in this rapture of us both.
It's dark, I can barely see you.
I can feel you
(Scratch that.... it's shitty and I hate it. the real entry is below)
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Streaming in through waves of lust I hear your music.
I hum as your melodies ring through me and stir my fingers through my hair.
Pulling back my safety blankets and looking into your eyes.
They tell me stories that aren't long since past,
Your eyes tell me your thoughts.
They dance with mine as we sit opposite,
The sexual tension high like my leg up your side.
can we play like Jack and Jill,
Or am I binding you from being what and who you want to be?
Why do I feel like this when I think of you?
Why do you make me feel like this when the room is escaping my view
and into this rabbit-hole I fall
splashes of color stain my eyes and I'm captive of this land of wonders.
Nothing makes sense but why do I not care?
Blissed out on this glamour.
I lust for it, I lust for your touch.
We are much alike you and I, you my dear are more of who I want to be.
And who I can't become.
Lord knows I've fallen for your smoke and mirrors
for your eyes, for your touch.
Lord can I have just one more touch?
Save me from this hell that's become of my life.
Save me tonight from myself, Save me tonight and keep me for in the morning.
Because it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah
After we sat in the grass, just passing the time.
You look into my eyes and I look back into yours,
you get high off of my smile, I promise you won't see me cry.
I'm sorry my lips are razorsharp
I'm sorry my mind is blunt like my mouth that brings you down.
Every day since I've met you it's always been right,
a long lasting perfect moment you frame and put on your postered wall.
Looking down from such lowly state,
you are happy and I'm soaking it up.
Your sweat tangles with mine, twisting in this rapture of us both.
It's dark, I can barely see you.
I can feel you
(Scratch that.... it's shitty and I hate it. the real entry is below)
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Streaming in through waves of lust I hear your music.
I hum as your melodies ring through me and stir my fingers through my hair.
Pulling back my safety blankets and looking into your eyes.
They tell me stories that aren't long since past,
Your eyes tell me your thoughts.
They dance with mine as we sit opposite,
The sexual tension high like my leg up your side.
can we play like Jack and Jill,
Or am I binding you from being what and who you want to be?
Why do I feel like this when I think of you?
Why do you make me feel like this when the room is escaping my view
and into this rabbit-hole I fall
splashes of color stain my eyes and I'm captive of this land of wonders.
Nothing makes sense but why do I not care?
Blissed out on this glamour.
I lust for it, I lust for your touch.
We are much alike you and I, you my dear are more of who I want to be.
And who I can't become.
Lord knows I've fallen for your smoke and mirrors
for your eyes, for your touch.
Lord can I have just one more touch?
Save me from this hell that's become of my life.
Save me tonight from myself, Save me tonight and keep me for in the morning.
Because it's not a cry that you hear at night
It's not somebody who's seen the light
It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah