Submissions by babyitme (phyco-babe)

I lay in my bed with only you in my head
Carving your lips wanting your body
Time will go qwick I pray it to be true
But if time is the cost I pay it to be with you
A few more years sounds harsh on the ears
But what's a few years apart wean we'll
Have the rest of are lifes together?

The wells shake my teeth rattle
still I Turn the music louder
My ears burn ready to bleed
Things fall as my bass shakes them to the ground
Still I push the butten untell the music can't get any louder
I lay in bed letting the bass take me
Closing my eyes shuting the would out letting my mind go blank
Wean music plays and my house shakes I feel like everything is going to be fine.