A Touch and Your Lips

I’m not the one you miss.

I’m not the one you’re aching for;

You’re just lookin’ for a simple kind of bliss—

The one that’s blessed with a kiss.

So come here,

You can stay the night.

We’ll stay up watching movies—

Staring into each other’s eyes.

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But my heart—

That’s a different story.

It’s a bit harder to get,

Than just a touch and your lips.

Two friends can make love,

But just because your makin’ it,

Doesn’t mean that you’re in it—

Best believe it.

So come here,

You can stay the night.

We’ll stay up laughing—

Making each other feel alright.

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It’s a different story;

We’re just two friends,

But I’m not sure if you’re in it—

I can’t believe it.

My heart’s pounding

I’m wishing I was the one you were wanting

Day and night,

I just want you to stay…

My heart—

That’s a different story than

What you’re used to.

I want more than a touch and your lips.

I just want you.

Heartache

I don’t want to be another heartache

You tell all the girls about—

The one’s you wanna get with

And let down.

I don’t wanna be that woman,

Another story,

Becoming your history,

Instead of you and me.

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I wanna be the one you miss,

That you miss so bad.

I wanna be the one, you can’t live without,

And you wake up in fear that I’m gone.

But that’s just wishful thinking—

Thinking I was your number one.

You always said that I was different,

Finally wanted a chance

But then I turned around,

And got knocked flat on the ground.

With you all it ever took

Was a single word, just one look.

You tell every girl, you’re an open book

After all, you’ve always had me hooked.

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You walked away—

All I got was a text.

While the story you tell,

Is the heartache that I feel.

I breathe in and out,

Feel my heart clench—

Wait for it to dwindle,

You’re just another page of my past.

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Oh yeah, that’s just wishful thinking—

Thinking I was your number one.