sábado, 25 de julio de 2009

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes.

I touched her ooh!
She touched my ahhh!
It was the craziest thing!

I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl, she took my hand, and ran it up her thigh
She licked her lips and pulled my hair; I fall in love for a night.

She can't behave,
And I'm just a slave.
Don't worry- I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling, what is going on?
Honestly, that never happened; lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me- go where you belong,
Higher heels and lipstick napkins, dying is your latest fashion.

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