The music in the background drowns the sounds of saliva.
(I’ve been here before a few times.)
The scented burn of sativa.
(Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always.)
If my tongue keeps moving I will relieve ya.
( Kiss you, taste you, all night, always)
Rolling your eyes back to the beginning of our memories.
(I’ve been here… before… a few times….)
Making orgasms enemies.
( And i’m quite… aware… we’re dying….)
I’ve been gone for so long, I only think of you.
(Come on let me hold you, touch you, feel you, always.)
Licking your neck up to your face, I’ll always feel alone in this place.
(Kiss you, taste you, all night, always.)
long winded inebriation. All week long spent wasted on masturbation.
(So here i am.. I’m trying.. So here I am… Are you ready?)
You’d said “for better or worse” and that leads all the way up to a hearse.
(We’ve been here.. before… a few times… and i’m quite… aware.. we’re dying…)
I pull out and let the magic happen. The cum aligns itself in an orderly fashion.
( Kiss you.. taste you… all night.. always..)
We stare out the window at doom. So much love in a loveless room.
(Always.)
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