Daydreams From a Dirty Closet

Sometimes I wonder whether your thoughts wander as mine do.
To make-believe scenarios of a non-existing world.
Where I can be as you want me to be,
and take the place of whoever you choose.
Where we can share coy smiles and nervous laughs.
Perhaps take in the aroma of coffee beans,
In a shop that neither of us know.
Tucked away in a secret corner,
Reserved for two strangers like us.

Sometimes I wonder whether your body craves what I do.
Desiring what it shouldn't with whom it couldn't.
Silly girl, revealing daydreams from a dirty closet.
A slip of the tongue and secrets fly loose.
But that's not all tongues can do,
And I'm willing to reveal far more for you.

Perhaps you like a gal who bites her lip,
And makes you beg.
Or a lady who's too delicate to touch,
And stirs you mad.
Is it dark alleys and bathroom stalls,
Or silk sheets and fragrant smells
That will keep you intrigued?
I can be your summer heat,
Or your winter chills.
I'll change to every season to have you now
And strip you down to everything I imagine you to be.

I'll tear you down if you want me to.
I'll build you up if you need me to.
But let me have you completely,
If only in this illusion of mine.
Let me break you, crush you, hurt you,
Defile you in every way.
I'll make a masterpiece of you,
and smear our colors together.

But do speak up,
Shake me up.
Force me down,
Push me hard.

I'll be your pupil,
and I am eager to learn.
Teach me how to be who you want me to be.
I'll shed away every trace of me,
And leave a naked girl in her place.
Ready to be clothed in everything you have to offer.

Oh, please, show me what it means to know another.
In every aspect but love, oh cursed love.
Show me real.
Show me raw.
Show me pain.
Show me you.

But I'm just a silly girl, revealing daydreams from a dirty closet.
Wondering whether your thoughts wander as mine do.