Just call in

“Oh I use to kill em with the long hair…”

Why is it that I can’t write about anything but you?

Is it because I’m wrapped in your arms and you and mine?

I can’t see anything but your eyes and your eyes are locked on mine

So where are we going?

I suppose deeper into each other

I suppose two are forming one lover

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s