Three shots
And four beers
Later I’m in
Your bed trying
To decide if
This is you
Taking advantage
Or me not
Getting any in
So long I really
Don’t care.
I come to the
Conclusion
That if it was the
Former I wouldn’t
Be having this
Conversation in
My head and so
I kiss you hard
And hope for
A night that
Can hold me
Over for a few
More weeks.
Apr 23, 2014
Apr 23, 2014 at 2:45 AM UTC
Three shots
And four beers
Later I’m in
Your bed trying
To decide if
This is you
Taking advantage
Or me not
Getting any in
So long I really
Don’t care.
I come to the
Conclusion
That if it was the
Former I wouldn’t
Be having this
Conversation in
My head and so
I kiss you hard
And hope for
A night that
Can hold me
Over for a few
More weeks.
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