to get right underneath your clever skin will take more determination than anyone could ever create on trembling nerves & a lack of hope for your confusing seduction
its time for another party as well as a change of scenery & scent
drive me to the darkest desert & I'll drink to our getaway with the top down & my feet as naked as your neck against my liquored lips
I can't afford fear all I have left are pennies salvaged only for your thoughts & the sweet, sweet laughter dancing like a broken record that I cannot find the energy to turn off
I see you in my sleep & the mornings after are so unbearable