Sunday, February 03, 2013

Lies are a girl's bestfriend



Is it still me that makes you sweat?
Am I who you think about in bed?
When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress?
THEN THINK OF WHAT YOU DID.
And I hope to God he was worth it.
When the lights are dim and your heart is racing as your fingers touch his skin.

I've got more wit,
A better kiss,
A hotter touch,
A better fuck.
Than any boy you'll ever meet,
SWEETIE YOU HAD ME.

Girl I was it, look past the sweat, a better love deserving of

Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat?
No, no, no, YOU KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS JUST BE ME. -Panic! At the Disco

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