It hurts when your fingers scratch my back.
My heart beats the more and the more that you kiss my lips.
You left marks on my neck from your teeth.
That's the most you've spoken to me all week.
Sometimes it's hard to speak.
It was the smell of your hair that made it hot in here.
I think it's just me.
My bed smells like sweat.
It made me happy that you missed it.
Could you taste it on my neck?
Still, I'm going to miss sitting by the river.
You said, "It feels like winter."
Holding my hand, you said, "I want to drown in the ocean."
So take me with you.
I'll sail where the wind takes us to.
I want to be with you.
I'll follow where your fingers point me to.
Sitting by the river, you said, "It feels like winter."
Hold me by the hand.
With you I can't breathe.
With you I want to drown in the ocean.
Sometimes it's hard to speak.