against your chest
against your chest
My hands pressed flat against your chest
You’re like the angel of death
Except you call me majestic
Hands moving through your hair
Your hands on my hips
We’re on vacation
One hand strays to your neck
In your eyes, a question is held
And all I wanna say
Is yes
My body overrides my brain
This will be our secret
Right now, we are infinite
Please don’t let this end