She smelled like 2am
Took him back to her place
Where all the saints adorn the walls
Delivering her from grace
He knew he should leave
That this could only turn cold
She was a bad bad girl
So he told her so
Under the shadows of doubt
He had the whisper of lust
He said no touching tonight
She closed her eyes in his trust
She said tuck me in
He knew his judgement was sound
Still he pulled back the sheets
And said you better lie down cause the angels are watching
She closed her eyes and said quit the talking
You can hurt me do whatever you like
would
where
whatever
trust
whisper
touching
tonight
tongue
through
judgement
missing
under
herself
grace
angels
promises
glancing
confused
walls
moments
adorn
crossed
closed
admitted
questions
cause
hoped
curtains
sheets
italics
mouth
better
watching
broken
awkward
doubt
delivering
leave
every
smelled
could
should
listening
lonely
perhaps
saints
person
place
shadows
pulled
reconsidered
feeling
right
talking
sound
spoke
still
third
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