Words From The Infinity...

Porcelain doll...

Keep those hands on my cool skin
Let it warm up and burn under your heat
Hold me tight against my chest
Capturing every escaping beat
Weave in your fingers into my scalp
And trace my neck with sweet kisses
I cant hold on anymore i need help
Shatter me into pieces, only a glass doll
Let me scatter upon this night
Lick the trails of lust, down my chest which roll
Paint on me any color of your choosing
Let me taste a piece of you
On the verge of sanity... I'm dreaming
The hold i guess which i never had...