This doesn’t make any sense
For me to write my actions
But I laid you down in my mind
This was the one time, you were mine
You were mine, and you were fine with that
Stretched across your bed, after your kid went to sleep
You and I, became restless
And we were responsible for each other
I was responsible, for every overly loud moan you made
Overlooking nothing on you, I was searching for places on you
Trying to live inside of you
As if I was fed up, with anyone trying to rent you
Wanting to own you, you were as submissive, as can be
*Sakari*
(Pendulum Collection)
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