You are no saint, but somehow you saved me tonight,
pulling me out from the depths of my storm-clouded mind.
we sit on your porch and burn our lungs just got fun.
we're coughing up our insides and your fingers is pressed on my lips,
"shh..you'll wake the neighbours" you're laughing,
our faces plastered with dumb, ridiculous grins.
I feel like I could tell you anything - I tell you everything.
You + me know no boundaries.
your hands are on my face and you stare at me, unblinking.
You tell me my eyes are oceans and night skies and all things deep, deep blue and
when you say things like that, it makes me want to kiss and kiss and kiss you.
and soon the world blurs and we're running to your bedroom..
so you throw me onto your bed and slip my dress over my head,
and we're moving together shaking walla and tearing flesh.
We are beautifully violent - all teeth and tongue and nails,
I scratch you,
you choke me,
we moan.
After, in drug-hazed stupor,
you pull me close against your chest, wrapping your arm around my waist.
And with your breath hot against my neck,
I fall asleep thinking I'd be the happiest little person if we could just do this,
just be crazy, intense you + me,
whatever you + me is,
drug-fucked and sex-high,
curled up in your bed for many nights more.
pulling me out from the depths of my storm-clouded mind.
we sit on your porch and burn our lungs just got fun.
we're coughing up our insides and your fingers is pressed on my lips,
"shh..you'll wake the neighbours" you're laughing,
our faces plastered with dumb, ridiculous grins.
I feel like I could tell you anything - I tell you everything.
You + me know no boundaries.
your hands are on my face and you stare at me, unblinking.
You tell me my eyes are oceans and night skies and all things deep, deep blue and
when you say things like that, it makes me want to kiss and kiss and kiss you.
and soon the world blurs and we're running to your bedroom..
so you throw me onto your bed and slip my dress over my head,
and we're moving together shaking walla and tearing flesh.
We are beautifully violent - all teeth and tongue and nails,
I scratch you,
you choke me,
we moan.
After, in drug-hazed stupor,
you pull me close against your chest, wrapping your arm around my waist.
And with your breath hot against my neck,
I fall asleep thinking I'd be the happiest little person if we could just do this,
just be crazy, intense you + me,
whatever you + me is,
drug-fucked and sex-high,
curled up in your bed for many nights more.