I'd really like to press my lips to your cold shell of a heart.
Draining away every ounce of composure for the arts
I'd love to, I would.
You're eyes and lips,
Your perfect hips..
You live to torture me.
How I'd like to keep you for myself,
Keeping all the love you've ever felt.
Oh how I'd like to.
How I'd love to..
Feel your hands on my skin,
Lips on mine
You're movement in mine,
Every breath screaming in time.
I'd give you all,
Every ounce of me
I'd like to.
I would.
