Wednesday, May 19, 2010

What's wrong?

Why do you make me hit rock bottom before I can get up again?
I just wanna see you everyday, even if it's just for a minute or ten
Your sms's make it seem like we're in some kind of contest
We have to keep distance otherwise we'll fail the test
I think it's ridiculous
I just wanna come by your house
I promise I won't stick around
But I can't promise we won't get aroused
Just one touch from those lips
Just one touch from those fingertips
Just those arms around my hips
I want you so bad
Tell me what's wrong with that?

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