High on whiskey and jealousy
I called him out,
Dazed by this new layer
He clammed up.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
Finally spotted him after the struggle
And slipped in his inviting arms,
With warmness he embraced
And touched my emotions.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
Each moment unveiled a new truth
When our lips met,
But the battle inside our head
Rolled on a different tangent.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
His words were tranquillizing
Which made my eyes moist,
Didn't want that intimacy to end
But it did, by the break of dawn.
This makes me rethink,
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
I called him out,
Dazed by this new layer
He clammed up.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
Finally spotted him after the struggle
And slipped in his inviting arms,
With warmness he embraced
And touched my emotions.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
Each moment unveiled a new truth
When our lips met,
But the battle inside our head
Rolled on a different tangent.
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
His words were tranquillizing
Which made my eyes moist,
Didn't want that intimacy to end
But it did, by the break of dawn.
This makes me rethink,
Was it real or my illusion
I'm still not able to figure...
WoW. I can so relate to this. Even as a guy. I don't know if I have or had a relationship like this. But the innocence and the warmth of it touches me. �� Wanna read more.
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