You ask questions like the answer could change your life. You shuffle your feet and tip toe across the part of me that doesn't want to be alone anymore. Be the foreign feeling I long for and your maybe I shouldn't will become who wouldn't?
She's a loaded gun. Her eyes dance with the devil as they avoid mine. Smoke caught in my throat, my tongue down hers. Give me this tonight, but not forever. Give me this tonight, but not forever.
Lips on necks and hands on chests. Your body bends like your morals and the girl you said you'd never be knocks on the door of "what's your name again?"
You weren't meant to let it get to this point but you did anyway. You let the things slip you shouldn't have and you ****** around when you should have been working. You did all the wrong things because they felt good and that's alright.
I never believed in marriage. I figured that a ring and a piece of paper could never demonstrate the true depth of what loving another being with nothing less than everything you can possibly give them is. Nothing ever really can except people themselves.