I miss the sound of your voice.
I miss the rush of your skin.
I miss the still of the silence
as you breathe out and I breathe in.
If I could walk on water.
If I could tell you what's next.
Make you believe.
Make you forget.
Come on get higher
loosen my lips.
Faith and desire in the swing of your hips.
Just pull me down hard
and drown me in love.
I miss the sound of your voice
the loudest thing in my head.
And I ache to rebember all
the voilent, sweet,
perfect words that you said.
I miss the pull of you heart.
I can taste the sparks on your tongue.
I see angels and devils
and God when you come on.
Hold on.
Hold on.
HOLD.
It's all wrong.
It's all right.
So come on get higher
cause everything works love.
Everything works in you arms.
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