To be loved in the worst way.
Is sometimes the best way.
Some people break up to make up
But, i just want to get up.
On on your fine brown frame.
And whisper your name.
Aint it a shame.
That when i see you walk
Hear you talk
I want to scream
Oh, what i mean
Is that when i dream.
I see you there,
running your fingers through my hair.
I do Declare!!!
That your kiss-soothes me
Your touch-moves me
and i melt
cause it's the best thing that i ever felt.
