Body Telepathy


Verse 1
I suck a flirting. I'm worse at monogamy, can't seen to stick with
just one person. What is hurtin? I'm far from what is pefect, but I
love to love, love is perfect. With that said please don't deney me
this moment. It's on lay away and I guess I need to own it. Let me
start by how you doin, I should know your name. Mary Jane or is it
Louis Lane? Attracted to an outcast with powers, which means I can
outlast you for hours. Spend a night, before you leave if you have to
shower. Use my towel. I'll take you shopping, you like American Eagle?
Let's write A.E. I.O.Us like vowels, cause we flier than owls. I hate
being along, I'll do whatever to fix it. Pleasure in an instant,
you'll never forge it.

Hook
Don't you leave me alone for too long, just give me a sign.(give me a
sign)
I don't need to be alone anymore. Let's let our love hit the skyyy.
The skyyy.

Verse 2
My dreams are what I chase. I believe in what I make. I love what I
do. Believe me I can make love to anything. Passion is my talent, and
you are soft. A passionate ballad. Since I love music and all things
beautiful, imagine what I can do to you. See it's not all about the
lickin kissin and touching, but that shit is a different discussion. I
should stick to cuddling, but I move too fast, and I hate to leave you
with a wound too bad for repair. I'm the type that say I love you in
the first 5minutes. But that's just my business. I know guys did it,
to you, so they can just dive in it. So instead of being one in the
pack, I sit alone, aknowledge this as someone that raps. (dead ass)

Hook
Don't you leave me alone for too long, just give me a sign.(give me a
sign)
I don't need to be alone anymore. Let's let our love hit the skyyy.
The skyyy.

Verse 3
What's the difference a broken heart and an open heart. Guess it
depends on the dream, and I guess in essence, it's best that you
discover. The only difference is that one sounds better than the
other. My ex left and said that I'll never get another that'll love me
like her. Shit I better get another, or be left for dead in this bed
with empty covers. So I write in the sheets of my notebook, sleep on
the same sheets. I dream what I can't speak, I told you once before to
read what my name mean. Free man but why won't this pain leave. Pain
chain me emotional slavery. Only I can save me, Mary Jane and, Louis
Lane please, remain sweet. Only unconditional love can save me, so
much for thinking I'm crazy. Charles Hamilton.

Hook
Fades out

Submitted by: Simba Rawr!!!
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