The danger and lighter and burning chemistry.
Electrifying skin that loses my mind.
Left a note on the back of your book,
It's about you.
Girls surround your Porshe, jealousy burst,
I get sad, you know I get mad.
'coz twelve-twenty's bad, I need to stop.
coz you're dope with full of hope.
Lips calling, bruise neck,
Pennies playing, no clothes,
Fucking all over, scarlet color
High body, sixty-nine.
Dreaming, making me your own,
You, lying to your bone.
Smoking situation, I need you,
There's no conclusion, only you.
YOU ARE READING
Untitled Feeling
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