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Imagination Run Amok
It’s a reaction from chemical attraction
Infatuation to selfish endeavors
Written in the stars to fall back down to the cause
(Oh no!... say it ain't so!)
My heart could have had more
The one I said I loved so many years ago
Isn’t exactly that anymore
(Oh no!... say it ain't so!)
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
In my dreams she opens her top
Perky breast are exposed for me to touch
We make love in the garden with Adam and Eve
Forbidden fruit smeared all over our bodies
In my fantasies it’s right, but in reality it’s wrong
Some days are good; other days I just want to say fuck it!
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
I don’t want to hear gospel music
I want to hear make love to you
Crazy and wild in a dirty motel room
When we’re done we’ll burn up in hell
Still, would be nice while it lasted
Not gonna happen, so tonight I raise a glass to make believe
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
The girl I want I shouldn’t want
There’s a time and place to play
And I’m contractually obligated to play with only one
Section 45 of the cause says I’m only allowed to look, not touch
Well… fuck
Infatuation to selfish endeavors
Written in the stars to fall back down to the cause
(Oh no!... say it ain't so!)
My heart could have had more
The one I said I loved so many years ago
Isn’t exactly that anymore
(Oh no!... say it ain't so!)
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
In my dreams she opens her top
Perky breast are exposed for me to touch
We make love in the garden with Adam and Eve
Forbidden fruit smeared all over our bodies
In my fantasies it’s right, but in reality it’s wrong
Some days are good; other days I just want to say fuck it!
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
I don’t want to hear gospel music
I want to hear make love to you
Crazy and wild in a dirty motel room
When we’re done we’ll burn up in hell
Still, would be nice while it lasted
Not gonna happen, so tonight I raise a glass to make believe
When I want what I can’t have
My imagination runs amok
The girl I want I shouldn’t want
There’s a time and place to play
And I’m contractually obligated to play with only one
Section 45 of the cause says I’m only allowed to look, not touch
Well… fuck
Published 30th Aug 2016
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30th Aug 2016 11:44am
30th Aug 2016 12:53pm
I'm just being silly Crim. Thought it would be fun to write the desire to want someone. 😁
Many delicious women out there. God has been cruel to man. lol
Thanks Crim
Many delicious women out there. God has been cruel to man. lol
Thanks Crim
Anonymous
30th Aug 2016 12:33pm
The forbidden is always most appealing. I love how you brought that to life in this write.
Certainly a taste of her, wouldn't hurt;)
Like Crim, I hope you get her as well. 💓
Great ink.
Certainly a taste of her, wouldn't hurt;)
Like Crim, I hope you get her as well. 💓
Great ink.
30th Aug 2016 12:57pm
The forbidden taste, hehe ^^
Glad you enjoyed heart 😍
Your words always make me happy
Glad you enjoyed heart 😍
Your words always make me happy
30th Aug 2016 2:12pm
Oh how many times a day we want to cast away what "should be done" and just go for it. I empathize with the struggle here. The words here feel liberating even though there was no firm conclusion.
30th Aug 2016 5:50pm
Thanks for understanding the feeling 😁
I'll let the reader come up with the conclusion hehe 👍
I'll let the reader come up with the conclusion hehe 👍
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30th Aug 2016 5:02pm
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