When you claw me like a cat, I'm beaming
I like the way you squeeze my hand
Pulling me into another dream,
A lucid dream.
I'm getting lost in your curls
I'm getting crushed out on the things
that only I should see
not for boys, they're just for me
Hurry to talk, from far away
Put on the dress that I like
It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why
Keep on your stockings for a while
Some kind of magic in the way you're lying there
Why wasn't this song written about me? I have curly hair. And I love cats. Seriously, I think this is the most adorable song ever written about a significant other.
I don't know why there hasn't been an entry in months, probably just because we are lazy. But expect something soon.
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