I fell deeper not wanting to get up.
Oh, pale skin, rosy lips, imperfect curves pulled me so and so closer to you,
alive mannequin with feet touching those flats hung deep in my heart.
This mess is a drug, where the victim is ready to spoil the drug dealer with good morning kisses and overflowing dark chocolates.
My body craves for your touch, my ears long for those unsaid words.
my eyes were created to admire you?
My lips were designed to mumble your name?
My heart was shaped to love you?
Ahh, even the god doesn't know the answer.
Oh baby, every cell in my body loves you...