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Her and Again
Lipstick written on the mirror.
She left this morning, I didn’t even hear her.
I guess it was just a one night stand.
We met when we watched the rock band.
She was drunk and so was I.
She kissed me once and these black wings of mine started to fly.
She may have left but I won’t forget.
The wild night we had, I don’t even regret.
Sure my boyfriend is gonna be mad.
But you know what, that wild woman wasn’t half bad.
It was pretty fun especially her tongue in my mouth and all over me.
By the end of the night I was screaming her name and calling her baby.
She was so damn fine and made me want her.
But damn, half of last night was just a blur.
Kinda wish I could do it again.
But I guess right now, I’ll stick to men.
(2013)
