raverchik
Bluelighter
Believe in me, because I definitely believe in you
Such an old face for such a young soul, curious eyes and sinuous hair
You call it freedom; I call it fear in the face of possibility
Ruffled bed sheets, bare feet with bubblegum nails
Nothing else has been defined; it’s only lust, so I don’t get too close to real
It’s all fantasy until you tell me about the only song that has made you cry
I’m open to your officiousness. I don’t care where I get you from; I need you now.
Dark corners and chances of unfair departures don’t matter, they never have.
Everything is out on the table, bed rather. You take hold of my neck, painful but that’s how I like it.
I indicate (please don't leave) but then I remember,
You’re only my one night stand
Such an old face for such a young soul, curious eyes and sinuous hair
You call it freedom; I call it fear in the face of possibility
Ruffled bed sheets, bare feet with bubblegum nails
Nothing else has been defined; it’s only lust, so I don’t get too close to real
It’s all fantasy until you tell me about the only song that has made you cry
I’m open to your officiousness. I don’t care where I get you from; I need you now.
Dark corners and chances of unfair departures don’t matter, they never have.
Everything is out on the table, bed rather. You take hold of my neck, painful but that’s how I like it.
I indicate (please don't leave) but then I remember,
You’re only my one night stand
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