What I Shouldn't Imagine
By Unintended •
You whisper my name,
Instantly received by my body.
I'd do it all for somebody;
That happens to be you today.
That smile, I know
Hides dirty secrets from me.
I like the bad boys, apparently.
Everything I do is only for you.
The delicious smile and exciting charm:
Its like Christmas morning in March
But the feeling is sweeter in the dark
When I'm engulfed by your arms.
A crooked and knowing smile
Finds its place on your mask.
There's so much I want to ask
Once I get down from this high.