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It Wouldn’t Be The Worst Thing


If you fell asleep in my arms I wouldn’t wake you
If you said I love you with your lips against mine, I’d agree
With your body beside mine I would have no regrets
You could stay with me now & forever
It wouldn’t be the worst thing

Love is my friend, forget all your plans
Late nights, early mornings, you’re still here right or wrong
It’d be a lie if I didn’t want you too
Truthfully, I’ve felt this way from the moment you asked me to stay

I need your touch to make this right
Hold the line, I’ve been moved by the stillness that you bring
Give me your grace, you’re so beautiful
Quiet your storms when you think of me
No more days of thunder under this warm embrace
I will fall for you now & again

I will fall

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Apodyopsis (What If We)


Apodyopsis: The act of mentally undressing someone.

Apodyopsis: The act of mentally undressing someone.

*Disclaimer: Ladies, you might want to have a mop or toy next to you before you begin reading this. I’ve already had 1 accident reported to me.*

With just one touch thoughts soak right through
Baby your legs give you away, so stay right here with me
Your eyes light up like I set off a flare
Leading me closer to you
I’m not here to save you, I’ll drown you in your desires
Over & over again

I can’t help it when your breath escapes
I’ll take it & give it back to you slowly, kiss by kiss in all the right places
I’ll say the words to make your whole body blush
You can’t hide it even when you’re undercover
You’re most real when you’re exposed wide open
So I’ll settle for more of less as you drop that dress
What if we live in the moment?

When you look at me that way I just have to get a taste
You are the start of something new as my tool works deep inside of you
It feels like you want me to get to you in ways that you can’t explain
Got to peek behind the curtains to see what you’re all about
Everything’s better when it comes out of your mouth
Tell me which way to go while your mind gets wetter
Thrust my life into your world
Draw me a blueprint with your fingertips while my hands are wrapped around your hips

I’m no stranger to the things you do in this city that never sleeps
It hurts so good to know you like I do
Tell me what you want, give me what I need
Can’t keep you still no matter which way we hold on
Always moving around, never where you were before
We’ve gotta break through your swollen silence
Until we end, there is no reason for the day to begin
What if we never stop?

With you nothing’s impossible, because I’m possible
Look at what you made me do
Night light kisses & skin to skin window displays
You run off of our electricity, so turn me on
I’m built for endurance, so ride it out
Passion pouring out after every sign we follow
Covered in a feeling we can’t escape tonight
The best part is coming down
Over & over again

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The Last Strands of Light


Passions are passing and feelings have faded.
I gave you time to clear your mind in hopes that when you got back to me, you’d be sure about what we could be.
I get quiet around you because I can’t contain all that I feel and still remain blind to the things that you chose to do.
I don’t want fair, I want someone that’s there.
Should we have stopped this train when you let him get on and get close to you while I was out of sight?
I’ve never been one to accuse or assume, I gave you a chance to let it all out.
On your own you entertained your wants and curiosities, so what reason would I have to stay and wait for play time to end?

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