She chose me.
“And it wasn’t that she noticed ME. It was that she didn’t notice HIM.” – Ralph Dibny
“That’s why ice cream stores don’t just sell Chocolate & Vanilla. Every once in a while, someone walks in & orders Butter Pecan.” – Ralph Dibny
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It all makes sense now! As a kid I always wondered why these two scarlet covered globe trotters kept disappearing.
They had secret rendezvous around the world. I know you might be swooning & saying, “How romantic… Aww.”
I say, how shady. This “secret lovers” thing won’t last if they stay together in one place for too long, it’ll lose all of its excitement.
I’m surprised TMZ didn’t leak their relationship sooner.
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Once you gave me the green light, I couldn’t help but to push myself onto you
Not enough to crush you, but just enough to feel the weight of your crush
Upon first contact I knew that you wanted more,
and I didn’t want to hear from word of mouth what I could experience for myself
Its funny how the seconds turned to minutes
Dancing in our heads, that slow building rush created a head-trip situation
that I couldn’t quite shake
So I closed my eyes, but not my heart as I fell into you and your embrace
You’re welcome to come and go as you please, but I hope that you’ll stay for a while
Take your time, don’t lose your head unless that’s what you’re into
You might be the first
I might be the last
Although this was our first outing, I just had to show you how I felt
I’ll leave it up to you to take me in as you see fit
You know that I won’t say no to you
If the opportunity came I would, I could taste your passion all night
Am I being too forward?
I guess next time I won’t stop
Nothing could come between us while we embraced things that were ideas only moments ago
You want it all and I want it too
So we skipped a few steps as we got caught up in this back and forth call and response lip service
Swimming in our heads passion flows from you to me and back again
So tell me what you like
You don’t know what you’re in for as your lips meet mine
Maybe that was the point of this exercise
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The Wandering Mind 