Sunday, 3 May 2015

secret: I Want You Like A Seatbelt

maybe from the top you can see that
I want you across my hips, fastened low and tight
in the middle of the woods, in the middle of the night
we can let the world fall away, one kiss at a time

rather telling that the love songs I'm currently going for are actually about fucking people in the woods.

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