We both want each other.
I don't care to see anymore obstacles.
The way I see it is that all I imagine is kissing you softly while my hands finally touch your neck and reach your beautiful face. I'll kiss you and find my way to your neck but then you stop me because it's you who needs to be in control, like always. You pin me up against your bedroom wall with my hands above my head and your hand around my neck...
Then all I hear is me calling your name, over and over again, all night.
-From Liz to you.