Somehow when she says "I love you" I picture her there, Lying with the cosmos, Pure bliss, That same smile on her liqour lips
When she sings I get lost in a haze, I feel the vibrations, Hear her laughter in the sound waves, I think if things are no different Things would be no different.
Liquid love, In one form or another, Im pretty sure at this point shes a professional, Shes got it down to a science precise down to the decimal, Spite without a bite cant **** a toothless animal.
Deniability is her weapon, Shes not sure of her mission.
Idk some days and its not like I can think rn so maybe ill delete this