Your lips
Your eyes
Tell dangerous
sweet lies
to me.
Your *******
Your thighs
Are the places
I fantasize
to be.
Your whispers
drown her cries
As morals
cease
to be.
I give in
Don't realize
I'm your prisoner
And you won't
Set me free.
Feb 4, 2015
Feb 4, 2015 at 4:28 AM UTC
Your lips
Your eyes
Tell dangerous
sweet lies
to me.
Your *******
Your thighs
Are the places
I fantasize
to be.
Your whispers
drown her cries
As morals
cease
to be.
I give in
Don't realize
I'm your prisoner
And you won't
Set me free.
