I don't know who's on who what time it is
If its hot or cold
Day or night
My skin burns
My lungs tingle with electricity
I need to be some were
And this women is my Destination
Harder faster slow
God I don't know what I want
Claws Rake my back
Hot breath but it's not mine
She want to be we're I am it's a race I can feel her closes now I can feel her panic
She tightens around me I push for the finish we breath out and become one for a life time exploding in to light
And all thats left is love
To the woman I gave up to make the one I'm with happy x
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