We're on the bed, and he's in me
We're on the bed
And he's in me
But you're on my mind
I've fallen, I've fallen asleep in the grey sheets he and I put on the bed
But in this cotton container where we dance and dream I feel an itch on my thigh,
On my toes,
on my mind
But I'm on the bed,
and he's on the bed,
And you're only in my head
Posted Dec 14, 2015, 8:51 AM UTC
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