Bluish

When you claw me like a cat, I'm beaming I like the way you squeeze my hand Pulling me into another dream, A lucid dream. I'm getting lost in your curls I'm getting crushed out on the things That only I should see Not for boys, they're just for me Hurry to talk, from far away Put on the dress that I like It makes me so crazy, though I can't say why Keep on your stockings for a while Some kind of magic in the way you're lying there