10.07.2015

[ honestly guilty thoughts on the brink of the near-ending evening ]

You got my mind thinking
You got my heart pounding

You got my world shaking
You got my soul radiating

You got my eyes wandering
You got my legs traveling

You got my cheeks flushing
You got my fingers entangling

You got my hands writing
You got my lungs fluttering

You got my life beating
You got my love growing




You got me —
In every imaginable way possible

If ever I say
You don't

I'm lying

( — i.t )