You are so tall,
I have to stand on my tippy toes
To reach your lips,
And I can't stop myself from doing this
The need since we've met
And looked into each other's eyes
Has been so strong
Those **** beautiful blues of yours
Have me wilted
I think I want to get away from you,
Then hours pass,
And all I've thought of is you
This feeling has me all caught up,
I want freedom,
But I also want to be in your shower, screaming "yes, please"
It's a killer transition
To what I just let go
An incredible change of scenery,
That I enjoy
A ******* lot
Feb 27, 2018
Feb 27, 2018 at 9:45 PM UTC
You are so tall,
I have to stand on my tippy toes
To reach your lips,
And I can't stop myself from doing this
The need since we've met
And looked into each other's eyes
Has been so strong
Those **** beautiful blues of yours
Have me wilted
I think I want to get away from you,
Then hours pass,
And all I've thought of is you
This feeling has me all caught up,
I want freedom,
But I also want to be in your shower, screaming "yes, please"
It's a killer transition
To what I just let go
An incredible change of scenery,
That I enjoy
A ******* lot
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