“Himerus and Eros” The Spill Canvas

You’re captivating while evading
All the questions I have for you like,
“What exactly makes you tick?”
When the guilt sets in tell me
What are we going to do?

Your tongue is wet with a top secret passion
I hope I am the cause of it
I’ll navigate this unsturdy vessel
Through a soft sea of pillows and blankets

And I fight the urge to explore
The vastness of your curves I adore
You know I, I hate you
No, I hate you more
You know I, I love you
No, I love you more

Yes, it’s true
You’ve brainwashed me and now I’m more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it’s true
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you

I’ve sunken in the quicksands of love
And I don’t want you to rescue me
Screw what my supposed friends think
It’s obvious they reek of jealousy

I hope to god I mean a little more
Than the sounds that escape your tired 4 A.M. lips
Oh, how I wish I meant a little more
Than a symphony of heavy breathing and the friction of hips

Yes, it’s true
You’ve brainwashed me and now I’m more confused
I still somehow hope I end up with you
Yes, it’s true
I romanticize every single thing I do
Especially when it comes to you

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