In that bed,
where we almost made love
Where we would have if I wasn't so **** scared and if my mom wasn't home
Where I wanted to touch and know every piece of you
Where I wanted you to know every bit of me, I wanted to know every bit of me
Oh, the places I need you, the ways that I see you
My desire for desire
The want of never ending kisses, ended by wisps of hair in the way
Inside your shorts still isn't close enough, inside the sheets still isn't close enough
So come here and kiss me, will you? Love me
Get closer, and even when you're here, get closer
Jan 14, 2013
Jan 14, 2013 at 12:55 AM UTC
In that bed,
where we almost made love
Where we would have if I wasn't so **** scared and if my mom wasn't home
Where I wanted to touch and know every piece of you
Where I wanted you to know every bit of me, I wanted to know every bit of me
Oh, the places I need you, the ways that I see you
My desire for desire
The want of never ending kisses, ended by wisps of hair in the way
Inside your shorts still isn't close enough, inside the sheets still isn't close enough
So come here and kiss me, will you? Love me
Get closer, and even when you're here, get closer