Maybe I shouldn't have stripped
Maybe I shouldn't have lied on her bed in nothing but *******
Maybe I shouldn't have got on my back, told her to come over
Maybe I shouldn't have laid down naked next to her and drew circles on her back
Maybe I shouldn't have straddled her lap and pulled off her bra,
maybe I shouldn't have leaned down and bit the soft skin on her chest
Maybe I shouldn't have left bruises on her neck from my lips telling the world "I was here"
But she was the one that kissed me
(in more places than one)
She was the one that tore off my *******
She was the one who grabbed my hips
She was the one who told me the rest stays between us,
sealed like a kiss
Jul 2, 2015
Jul 2, 2015 at 1:25 AM UTC
Maybe I shouldn't have stripped
Maybe I shouldn't have lied on her bed in nothing but *******
Maybe I shouldn't have got on my back, told her to come over
Maybe I shouldn't have laid down naked next to her and drew circles on her back
Maybe I shouldn't have straddled her lap and pulled off her bra,
maybe I shouldn't have leaned down and bit the soft skin on her chest
Maybe I shouldn't have left bruises on her neck from my lips telling the world "I was here"
But she was the one that kissed me
(in more places than one)
She was the one that tore off my *******
She was the one who grabbed my hips
She was the one who told me the rest stays between us,
sealed like a kiss
