I'll love you 'til we're black and we're blue.
There's no words I could say to make me change.
And my minds made up, my thoughts stay the same.
Baby I love you we'll make it through.
The hole in my head is from the fire in your tongue.
Our fights with the sink, our fights in the sun.
The rent's in my hands, the bills on these strings,
But I'll make it work, cuz these are our dreams.
And I'll love you 'til we're black and we're blue.
There's no words I could say to make me change.
And my minds made up, my thoughts stay the same.
Baby I love you we'll make it through.
I lie awake, alone in my bed,
And neither of us can fix this hole in my chest.
And you're in some town, a thousand miles away.
You're singing your dreams, now you're singing my name.
And I'll love you 'til we're black and we're blue.
There's no words I could say to make me change.
And my minds made up, my thoughts stay the same.
Baby I love you we'll make it through.
I'll love you 'til we're black and we're blue.
There's no words I could say to make me change.
And my minds made up, my thoughts stay the same.
Baby I'll love you we'll make it through.
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(Trope Series # 3) Arielle was contented living her quiet life. She's got a job that pays well, a place to live, eats three times a day, and had friends that she genuinely enjoys being around with. Life's good as far as she's concerned. It may be boring for some, but she's at peace and contented and that's what's important.
Until she met Zion.
He's hot and funny and kind-and he wants her.
So when he asks her to be fuck buddies with him, against all logic and rationality, she said yes. It's just temporary and for fun. As long as she knows her boundaries and consciously stops herself from being attached, she'll be fine.
It's all for fun and experience... so how bad can it be, right?