fuck me up 

you make my blood boil to the point of acting out. I’m defensive without a doubt. you like me one day, making me crazy, next week you can’t stand me. 

so I leave, with your lips on my mind. time and time, this happens every time. deny what you want. you’ll be stubborn and I’ll be upfront. we all know that you’ll feel me after a few shots in. five hours later and I’m still exploring you’re skin. 


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