My naviety? My naivety was drowned throughout the years by alcohol induced decisions and ignored inhibitions. My innocence was saturated by late nights with the wrong people and situations that soon became unspeakable. And as for my purity? That's easy... I just wasn't born with that.
Please put those hands of yours upon me... And touch me the way that always lulls the pain inside of me...
Five minutes pass and a hundred moments run through my mind. And when I try to hit fast-forward... I click the damn rewind.
Just when I thought it was over... The undertow sucked me back in. So now I'll be dragged, jerked, and drowned... As punishment for another fucking sin.
Your rough exterior was so sharp and sour to me. Intense and unforgiving. But as I let you sit on my tongue... Slowly you melted away into something so suddenly sweet. Leaving me with a hunger and only wanting more.
I want to put it on paper and write it all out, Because nothing sounds right when it comes from my mouth.
I lay here tonightin another insomniac dream. Thinking about another time where it's just you and only me.