my lips is his

 

i bet you wore an lovely brother 

sure you might have those siblings fights 

like they have in families 

your parents must be proud 

for raising the definition of perfection inspiration 

he wore a soldier and she wore a warrior 

been told never give up on herself all her life

and he like to play with the knife 

i like the way i feel like silk in your hands

how you touch me like we ¨more then friends " 

when nobody saw , wonder if it wore me who wore in love?

i like the way he tell me without words and wonder if he like when i write in words

how i fell , i wonder if it ever wore real but he kinda make me feel like a big deal

the way he touch me like i am an supermodel makes him inspirational

how he smear my lips like they wore his , plot twist they is 

whenever this is over - you can come over 

swing by and make me your , lover