“Went Wrong”

(I wish I had BJ’s vocals)

Less hands and fingertips.

No heavy breathing.

The heat where our thighs met in sheets.

That’s how it goes wrong.

Slow spoken compliments.

Graspinging at lungs, under beautiful breasts.

That’s how it went wrong.

No more words to say...mouth dry more than you were.

That’s how it went wrong.

No more renewals...no more cooling...

That’s how it went wrong.

Abyss falling on me, without shaking thee....

Hoping to resurrect the woman on me...

That’s how it went wrong.

...yes that was a cheap expression...that’s what I have in sight of my beptession and anxiety wishing for a Flight 93 explosion....damn that was insensitive and I don’t a fuck because I’m a picce of shit...

No...no more...craters making sores in your heart my LOOOOOOOOVvvvvvEEEEEEEEE.

I wish I had tha voice of Brandon BoyOOOOD.

Thank you you incubus for my green godesss!!!!

(Without notice...pssst...that was a serious song from a joke of a guy who wants to just...poof).

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