I want to live in the deepest parts of your mind,
I want to be the reason behind it all,
I want to be the passion in your eyes,
Smother me,
I want to be the aching feeling in your body,
I want to be your muse,
Smother me,
I want to the touch in your finger tips,
I want to be the waves that are sent away,
I want to be the one that got away,
Consume me before I'm just a memory,
Smother me,
Smother me,
Confess your love for me.
Jan 21, 2014
Jan 21, 2014 at 4:57 PM UTC
I want to live in the deepest parts of your mind,
I want to be the reason behind it all,
I want to be the passion in your eyes,
Smother me,
I want to be the aching feeling in your body,
I want to be your muse,
Smother me,
I want to the touch in your finger tips,
I want to be the waves that are sent away,
I want to be the one that got away,
Consume me before I'm just a memory,
Smother me,
Smother me,
Confess your love for me.
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