When you walked into the room
I instantly wanted to be you.

Cause she had no one to judge
  she did drugs
Talked like a lawyer
smooth and silky
like the smoke from her breath
She was always burning bright
like the embers of her cigarettes

She drinks to the perfumed liquor
of  her adventure
running on the beach
driving into trees
Listening to thirty-year-old beats
she with unlimited freedom
each with a different color of rubber
Latex next to pills
Freedom like the dredges of gas in her truck
the art on her dash
Raw feelings of a guitar
smiles worn like strings
into partying nights

How could I even begin to ask for just a kiss?
Just to be a little like someone who feels risk?