Lying on my back, you're lying to my heart.
My eyes are wide open.
Lying on her back, you're lying to her body.
Her legs are wide open.
I part my lips for a sweet kiss
and press my fingertips to your face.
She parts hers for something more bitter
and presses her hips into yours.
You're keeping low, trying not to get caught.
Your hands find their place on my back,
and you grab a hold of my heart.
You're keeping low, trying to remember her face.
Your hands find their place on her body,
and you grab a hold of her skirt.
You smile that perfect smile remembering the name I gave you.
You hold me when I walk in the room.
You smile that sinister smile remembering the pleasure she throws at you.
You hold her closer to get more.
I'm waiting with my eyes wide open for my love to come back.
She's waiting with her lips parted for her low lying love.
You forgot my heart was in your hands.
by
thefadingsceneposted on 03/31/2008