jamesbrewer
Help Support Loneliness, Depression & Relationship Forum:
She should feel like:
A thousand naked you's barely fit inside my chest pounding and pumping me full of nervous energy. I want you close; I want you now. The shape of your lips, the arch in your back the taste of your skin, those are my only vices. The way you look at me makes me want to look away, then back again, then away. I'm silly. I'm a silly leaf and you're the strong branch holding me against the wind. I would die just to become dry and brittle so that you may crumble my limbs, my torso into your favorite rolling paper. Put your lips to the tulip and light it; let me fill your lungs. I want you to crave my taste; I want you to get high off me. Use me when you feel good, use me when you feel bad...use me.
A thousand naked you's barely fit inside my chest pounding and pumping me full of nervous energy. I want you close; I want you now. The shape of your lips, the arch in your back the taste of your skin, those are my only vices. The way you look at me makes me want to look away, then back again, then away. I'm silly. I'm a silly leaf and you're the strong branch holding me against the wind. I would die just to become dry and brittle so that you may crumble my limbs, my torso into your favorite rolling paper. Put your lips to the tulip and light it; let me fill your lungs. I want you to crave my taste; I want you to get high off me. Use me when you feel good, use me when you feel bad...use me.