Scratching my name in your back, i bet you can't name another chick that could do that.
Making your legs shake with every stroke, i made it impossible to fit i mean forget.
I guess that's why your texting me and I'm laying here forgetting we'd ever exist.
Kissing on wishes and fucking next to the dreams
you sold me are getting kind of old, but nothing ever changed.
I guess the trail of bitches got to me
While i sat back supporting your wishes catering your needs
biting my tongue, and pretending everything was fine.
But you know my weaknesses, where they lied,
how to fix the stress, & undress my soul.
 Just fuck me & we'll go for the gold.
Harder & i'll gag on the past,
Deeper to all the problems we created.
Held me tighter until I was shaking.
Quaking Dripping Screaming Moaning Breathing
meaning everything I wanted you to mean.
But then it all became too much, how could i expect more from a good fuck?
What could i tell you, when i couldn't say a word?
What I expected you could no longer give?
Yet I've given you my first, last, & all.
Made me...
yours for years & still feared if i ever left you
but some reason i could never forget you.