i fry my eggs at night cause that's when i'm having breakfast.

Sometimes what I think I miss most is the instinctive comfort that comes from you around me.

How bad could it be if I just wanted you to hold me so I could kinda hold you and uh. This has nothing to do with sex anymore

But it does, and the way you talk to me- the way you talk to everyone is suggestive and luring, but you are a lion kitten purring and I am a lover of cats

What of love of the past? what is love of the past? Past love, love passing. That's mythology between you and me, but hush! This is our little secret and makes us deviate from allowing others to swallow us whole
On the cosmic level

I miss you come fill my chest come sing to me bring me laughter bring the mania just bring your voice and let's find ourselves just resonating.