Dec 22, 2005 00:30
your lips on his
tooth stained smile
just another check on your list
why does it feel like im on trial
loose tied knotts
and hands that wander
and under, its getting hot
he takes her shirt off her
smooth lust lingers at the bottom
sweat dries and cracks in the crevices
muscles relax, you said you were cryin
lipstick smudged like licking on ices
i never thought id stray from you
but never will you know how time will unfold.