**** yourself tonight, my love
The moment you pull me
Into your arms again,
My heart will be
On loan.
My collateral is not lovely
The sunrise will remind you
Of the taste of my lips
And the trail marks of my tongue
Will curse you in the sunset.
So think twice, my love
I beg you to think deeply
Of me in your sleep
Before I **** myself tomorrow.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 11:15 PM UTC
**** yourself tonight, my love
The moment you pull me
Into your arms again,
My heart will be
On loan.
My collateral is not lovely
The sunrise will remind you
Of the taste of my lips
And the trail marks of my tongue
Will curse you in the sunset.
So think twice, my love
I beg you to think deeply
Of me in your sleep
Before I **** myself tomorrow.
