Kiss me good night, babe
Tell me I’m the only one
Even if it’s lies
Ceiling fan turning
On a hot summer morning
We only wear sheets
He’s in love with me
Yet he shouldn’t be at all
Left-hand …ring finger
I listen to Soul
Records on my Ipod and
Think about old loves
I can’t keep writing
Love haikus about a love
That doesn’t exist
Maybe it’s my hair
..my weight..or my skin color
That keeps them away
While I ride this high
Nothing can bring me down..but
Knowing I’m alone
Southern heat..humid
Makes me think of sex..sweaty sex
Rubbing ice right there.
Balancing…tight rope
Trying to stay above it
Cannot hit the ground
Tell me I’m the only one
Even if it’s lies
Ceiling fan turning
On a hot summer morning
We only wear sheets
He’s in love with me
Yet he shouldn’t be at all
Left-hand …ring finger
I listen to Soul
Records on my Ipod and
Think about old loves
I can’t keep writing
Love haikus about a love
That doesn’t exist
Maybe it’s my hair
..my weight..or my skin color
That keeps them away
While I ride this high
Nothing can bring me down..but
Knowing I’m alone
Southern heat..humid
Makes me think of sex..sweaty sex
Rubbing ice right there.
Balancing…tight rope
Trying to stay above it
Cannot hit the ground
*snap snap snap*
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