Friday, June 6, 2014

Across The Sea

I spent the night in Paris, stretched out on the couch.
Your moves so slow, watching me watch you.
I tried to be professional, I tried to act cool.
But at the end of the night, you knew I wanted you too.

2 comments:

AVY said...

Those things are impossible to hide.

/ Avy
http://MyMotherFuckedMickJagger.blogspot.com



LuLu said...

Ah.. but those things just cannot end well. For me, anyway.

xx
LuLu
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