You have me slipping right now
and I am bout to fall for you...
You are the morning, and to me, the evening star,
You are a burning ember, but illumination from...
Close your eyes... Who do you see?
Someone worthwhile standing before me...
If I could have
One wish it would be...
The silky pink of the moon
shining down on my curves...
It starts with a love.
One that never fades away...
I am a prostitute
for love...
Coin flip me all around
until you fall on to the ground...
Im looking for love
in all the wrong places...
Hate world being so
unfair by creating love...
I find myself wanting you;
yearning, relentlessly dreaming of you...
A phone call, a chat and a text
A picture, a voice message, what else is left...