moving is hard for you
and celibacy's hard for me
and darling this is what it will have to be
I can do it, I swear
I smile thinking about us
and how we met
so naturally under the rain
how I still kept coming
back to this place again
Kissing you senseless
that should be enough
kissing neck shadows
lining your scruff
the freckles on your shoulders
the hair on your chest
the face you possess
I like it best.
I'm quite the asshole
young and impatient
violent, raging
flighty, unsanctioned
but I like you
and I'm holding steady
don't have a choice, love
at least I am ready
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