I move a little better when I have you in my hands.
You accompany me as I roam the most distant of lands.
Your love is my drug I’m addicted to you.
You can be sweet, hot and cold my feelings for you would stay true.
Come have a piece of me and I take a sip of you.
It would be an honor to wake up and smell you like the morning dew.
Aug 8, 2025
Aug 8, 2025 at 1:05 PM UTC
I move a little better when I have you in my hands.
You accompany me as I roam the most distant of lands.
Your love is my drug I’m addicted to you.
You can be sweet, hot and cold my feelings for you would stay true.
Come have a piece of me and I take a sip of you.
It would be an honor to wake up and smell you like the morning dew.