At work today I couldn't concentrate.
I kept thinking about your fingers,creepy as it sounds I couldn't stop.
I wanted to know what they felt like.
I wanted them laced with mine.
I ached to know what your skin felt like.
My boss said in the 3 years I've worked for him,he's never seen me so distracted.
At least I think that's what he said,my thoughts were so focused on you I barely paid anyone any attention.
