Lips

Plump cherry lips
Stop me from thinking about your hips
I wish I’d let you know
That three words need saying to you
But I can only muster a few
I’m still wondering, whether I can be your man
I’m coming up with a plan

I’m losing myself when I’m thinking about you
I know you keep feeling numb
Blue eyes keep making me run
I’m lost without a purpose or direction

I’m wanting your kisses to fill the spot between my lungs
Turn the smoke pink and my skin blue
I wish you were in my bed
Instead you’re running through my head

Plump cherry lips
Stop me from thinking about your hips
I wish I’d let you know
I’m missing you and your coastal eyes
That stop me thinking about your thighs

Porcelain necks stop me from being a mess
While rum taints my blood stream
Maybe you can fix that
Please fix that

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