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Thursday, October 17, 2013

Kept it Inside



You came in and my heart stopped.
I asked the bartender to pour me another shot.

You knew I was there,
You couldn’t stop looking.

Chorus:
I wanted to scream.
I wanted to rage.
I wanted to cry.
Biting my tongue,
Holding my breath.
I kept it inside.

It was a knife to my chest the moment you kissed her.
A stranger that I didn’t know.

You keep sayin’ that you love me.
But your actions are tellin’ a different story.

Chorus

Don’t keep playing with me.
I’m gonna be pulling away.

You might have thought that I’d always stay,
But I stopped waiting on you.

Chorus

I’m gone.
I’m going.

You broke us
With a married woman.

Chorus

Biting my tongue,
Holding my breath.

Biting my tongue,
Holding my breath.

I kept it inside.

Thursday, December 6, 2012

Why I Let It All Go



Three shots of tequila, I’m growin’ weak
Memory comes in, like the tide of a sea.
Come on baby, don’t you know
Don’t you know what it is that you’re doin’ to me?
The heartache of a kiss is like a dagger to me.

Another drink in, my tongue loosens
The warmth of the liquor spreads through my skin.
Come on baby, do you even remember
Do you even remember when I let it all go?
You’re why I let it all go.

Chorus:
When you find the one you want to be with
When you find the one that you need
It’s easy for the rest of the world to slip away.
You’re why I let it all go.
And the heartache of a kiss is like a dagger to me.

I’m getting pretty tipsy, fuzzy thoughts consuming
This isn’t me, I just want to drink you down the drain.
Come on baby, don’t you know
Don’t you know what it is that you’re doin’ to me?
The heartache of a kiss is like a dagger to me.

Pay the bartender, he looks me up and down
A wave and a glance, I walk on out.
Come on baby, do you even remember
Do you even remember when I let it all go?
You’re why I let it all go.

Chorus

The memory of your kiss is what’s making my heart bleed.

Thursday, March 1, 2012

In Bed With the Devil


**Wrote this back in November**

I laid in the Devil’s arms
And he told me that if I wished
I would be the one to initiate the kisses of sin.
So I climbed on top, in my sailor blue striped pajamas,
Kissed him deeply, wrapping my fingers in his dark brown locks.
I took of my top and threw it to the floor as he stripped off his
And unclasped my white cotton bra.  For each nip at his pierced mouth,
I was rewarded with a massage and suck of each breast.
We moved to our sides and he scratched at my back,
Bringing me closer to him with the tingling he sent through my spine.
Are you sure? Yes, I’m sure. I’m ready. I’ve chosen.
The rest of our clothes quickly met the floor with their mates,
And he took me, and pressed his body against mine as he moved slowly.
I held on as the fire burned within me and the Devil took me.