Can’t Stop This
February 28, 2007

It’s wrong, you and I, it’s wrong
what we’re doing
shit, it’s so wrong
Still here you are
running your fingers over my hot, hot skin
pressing your lips to my stomach

Fuck, baby, this is bad, it’s so bad
We shouldn’t be doing this,
Oh God, we shouldn’t be doing this
But I can’t stop you
and there’s no way in hell I can stop me
Oh, oh, skin on skin, slick with sweat
No, I can’t stop, no, no, no

And baby, even if I wanted to
do you really think I could?
I’d do anything for this feeling
for you, for you, for you
I can’t stop this, this thing
It’s taking over, that’s it, for as long as I live
so touch me again, make me undergo that rush again
just like you always do
sink your teeth into my heart and SQUEEZE
God, what you do to me.

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A/N: Written on the bus... came out of nowhere.