Crazy? (some bleeped out swearing)

by Meghan   Jun 15, 2007


I can smell you skin I can taste your mouth
I can feel your fingers trace my spine
I don't regret you and I never will
I happen to like knowing you're mine.

When your eyes start to darken I lose control
You look so hot covered in sweat
I was your first and you are my best
Give me all you've got, I need all I can get.

You not a desire, you're a g*ddamn necessity
A craving, an addiction, a caramel narcotic
You tease me by breathin excite me with a smile
I'm not crazy in love, I'm ****ing psychotic.

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