My top and bottom eyelashes
Get tangled up in a twist
When we kiss
You ring me out
Like a ***** rag
All my feelings gushing
Out
Into your drain of a mouth
You spin me around
Little tea-cup, equipped with a steering wheel
I want to throw up
You make me sick, nauseated
With this thing called puppy love
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 3:33 PM UTC
My top and bottom eyelashes
Get tangled up in a twist
When we kiss
You ring me out
Like a ***** rag
All my feelings gushing
Out
Into your drain of a mouth
You spin me around
Little tea-cup, equipped with a steering wheel
I want to throw up
You make me sick, nauseated
With this thing called puppy love
