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Speak the Words I Feel For You Though my Hand
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April 2012 How can you expect me to always get what you want,
while you're here wearing leggings beginning to taunt,
you already haunt my thoughts, want more?
i still feel the same way i did before,
back when i could put my arm over you,
not buzzed and i was surprisingly sober too,
sure it only lasted about 2 weeks, i can't tell,
you that this moment here right now is hell,
thought i could be saved from Massa but you,
refuse to again hold me enough to,
let me know there's a reason to stay in the city,
right here in my arms i'd have an angel, so pretty,
that sure sounds shitty cause i never can,
speak the words i feel for you through my hand,
so i just keep you hidden, secretly initialed,
give up my heart, allow it to be shriveled.
