Wreckless (By James Leland Ludeau III from Lafayette,LA)

woke up in your bed
confused
used
the wine from last night erased my judgment
sins
within
grinning
being in love with you
is like driving a Maserati down a dead in street
spinning wheels
but there is a gravity between us
that grounds me
you say more with your hands
quicksand
i fall
and it's my choice
the friction of you against me
i crave
wreckless
i like it

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