i guess the only thing i can do now is stand
on top and scream out disgusting gossip about
how you are a bad kisser, and im no longer a bad tipper
you say you're still wanting this continuum, but im still saying
i want you continually. make my lips turn ruby red .....
blues eyes. true lies, they're all in the book but the thing
is i can't believe you, because the glare is distracting.
we can pair off, so when i touch you, i can feel it too
the longer you can wait, the more my neck is through
say my name, and i'll say the word. you meant so much
to him, but this meant everything to me. i'm a sip-sipper
i can't be less than this creature, but not more. i'm only around 3
i'm still doing you in this chapter, and it's a distinctive hand touch
