Слова:
Gods Reflex A Brief Lesson In Affection

complacent with a cheap trick puts me to bed by 10:00 to hell with "i miss you"s, let's get back to the "where the hell have you been?" 40 minutes on

that many kisses until you've died, well have you died? addiction exclusion admitted sucked in that fear of rejection reaction conclusion absurd less confusion and i could tell myself a thousand dreams, a

kissing routine slipped listless on the crowd christmas light parade lights up porous hands and mouths and you're in the lambent evening working weight shifts a

suggestive slugs and pauses before speaking looking guiltless coveting while eyes pitch off glass your girlfriend's blue eyes, and best disguises so call me silly sweetie are at best a

it's not so hard to hit the ones you say you care for no it's not a habit just a way to kill my free time when kissed back to sleep the plastic one awakens