Hypothetically … hypothetical
I know that you embody beauty, back bone, love, essence, that something i can't quite put my finger on, and just the perfect pinch of crazy, and strength would you let me be your
mirror.
Yeah I can see that look up in your eye, that extra twist in your hip because you watching as I am
kissing on the thigh and your body start to shiver.
It’s alright breathe or don't breath (lol), enjoy the ride, go crazy just don’t
decapitate me lol .. we grown folk … maybe I could be good company for a lonely
soul that was designed to let her hand fit perfectly in mine.
If I wasn’t in the script of your life, I would have to talk to Mr God personally and ask him to start to rewrite
the script now so i could play that very role and the depth of your ear when i not nibbling on them lobes recite the perfect line
Hypothetically …
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