I know you wait on but instead
We're both still angry at the things we said
Knowing we love each other so much
I wonder how can we think of such
You turn me on when I'm near
When I'm lying in your bed, you give me a certain type of fear
I try to take your clothes off slowly
Not knowing I'd grow impatient and leave them with holy
For when me and your body meets
It's as if everything slowed down
Like we're under the sea
To show I love you
I'd be soft and gentle
You breathing down my neck it starts to tickle
As you lick it like a pop sickle
This may sound wrong
But i love how our bodies move like the rhythm to a song
Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 7:12 PM UTC
I know you wait on but instead
We're both still angry at the things we said
Knowing we love each other so much
I wonder how can we think of such
You turn me on when I'm near
When I'm lying in your bed, you give me a certain type of fear
I try to take your clothes off slowly
Not knowing I'd grow impatient and leave them with holy
For when me and your body meets
It's as if everything slowed down
Like we're under the sea
To show I love you
I'd be soft and gentle
You breathing down my neck it starts to tickle
As you lick it like a pop sickle
This may sound wrong
But i love how our bodies move like the rhythm to a song
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