Stoneleigh
Your love tastes like
A sugary sunrise.
I'm melting in this heat,
What a beautiful demise.
Your white ribbons are
As soft as a kiss.
But when I'm tied up,
They're biting my wrists.
Your voice is sweet,
Dizzying, divine
As you whisper to me,
"Yes, you're all mine."
A sugary sunrise.
I'm melting in this heat,
What a beautiful demise.
Your white ribbons are
As soft as a kiss.
But when I'm tied up,
They're biting my wrists.
Your voice is sweet,
Dizzying, divine
As you whisper to me,
"Yes, you're all mine."