#fatal atraction

Not much to say

I’m not your lover

we just fuck our brains out against the wall with no worries about people come and go

i know it may sounds crazy

we both got insane

let’s face it

you’ve started to look my face in your dreams while you’re dreaming and when you wake up in the morning

won’t get focus doing your stuffs

you’re continuosly thinking about me

about the way we kiss our bodies up and down

Going mad

Seeing the soft yielding flesh between my thighs like open gates of a forbidden place where you dare to lost yourself

instead of be a lifeless thing

let’s face it

I’m surely not your type but I’ve become your daily nightmare while you’re holding those emptu spaces craving to taste my lips dying to touch my forms again

and sure you must wait until desire’s gone but ain’t like that

ain’t easy and you know we’re trapped into a tunnel seeing just blurred lines from beginning to the end

‘cause that kinda of loving is so intoxicating thing

and what the hell

you just want to taste my poison no matters how we’ll end up and I deliver to you the exactly dose for a lovely death