will you write down every time thoughts of me eat you alive?

Then I'll lick my lips to taste you.

I didn't jump into this, It was more of a cliff dive.

maybe your lips were dusted with *******.

I'm an addict to your touch.

It's what keeps me alive.

Your very mood can make it rain.

I shouldn't have asked you for SO much.

I know I'm hard to love.

I know.



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