anticlimatic
please please
put me in your pocket
and melt my insoles
and forget your worship
make it liek the first kiss
all the way up my arm everywhere for tension and then just there. like when you didnt know anything at all and all you knew was looking at the power tower ment you got to put your arm around my waste.
and i will ride the back of your bike like its a throne. and hold hands like its a gift and hide us from everyone like they dont know, not from shame but from spoiled jealousy that every litle thing must be only ours.
i want the whole world to melt into you and forget for a moment that there is anything else. and slip and call you god.
make it all over again thats what i want.
i want to be 16
and thats all.
put me in your pocket
and melt my insoles
and forget your worship
make it liek the first kiss
all the way up my arm everywhere for tension and then just there. like when you didnt know anything at all and all you knew was looking at the power tower ment you got to put your arm around my waste.
and i will ride the back of your bike like its a throne. and hold hands like its a gift and hide us from everyone like they dont know, not from shame but from spoiled jealousy that every litle thing must be only ours.
i want the whole world to melt into you and forget for a moment that there is anything else. and slip and call you god.
make it all over again thats what i want.
i want to be 16
and thats all.