I’m patiently waiting, watching the way that you move

i’ll play nice as soon as you do

don’t give me those beautiful eyes

Under covers again, she’s uncovered again

gin and the smell of bowls on her skin

Take my delusions and grind them up in your mole

wait a sec, take a breath, am  i…is this… feeling whole?

She was as dirty as her mirror

Your energy brings me higher

On a Wednesday afternoon I am feeling dire

Desire for your softness

Your presence feels almost lawless

Like I’m floating on your consciousness

absorbing your thoughts

im convinced your flawless