Wesley Wise · Dec 2, 2011
Cliche

I know it's wrong
When your soft eyes look up at me
when you whisper in my ear

I know it's wrong
when you cherry red lips pucker
when the pace of your heart speeds

I know it's wrong
when you intertwine your body around mine
when we are both breath-taken

I know it's wrong
but I don't wanna be right

 
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