What was that word again? Afflatus, that’s it
I get so high thinking about you
Your body, laugh…those lips
Mhm~ ******* work of gods art
When I’m with you; you’re a different world
Such beguile, tender drops
To weaken sky knees, it flutters my heart stops
I stutter my words such a fumbling sound
Not clear to speak without you around
Every word movement of two
A thought to think mustn’t fill this paper
I want to write you every waken days
“Baby, can you be my muse~?”
Don’t think it’s worth living without you