It's hard to believe eating an apple got us here sometimes
That the blame game was in that which Eve ate.
That the tasting with ones mouth has a direct link to seeing how naked one can be...
Until your lips fall on another's...
'Cause I blame you for the way I feel, dear.
I've never felt this emotionally bare..
Now I need you to cloth me with love..
Note:
Dec 2, 2016
Dec 2, 2016 at 3:52 AM UTC
It's hard to believe eating an apple got us here sometimes
That the blame game was in that which Eve ate.
That the tasting with ones mouth has a direct link to seeing how naked one can be...
Until your lips fall on another's...
'Cause I blame you for the way I feel, dear.
I've never felt this emotionally bare..
Now I need you to cloth me with love..
Note:
