Locked In (intoxicated)

We should be planning our wedding You look like heaven I get intoxicated WASTED off of your presence The way you move make this pen glide so smoothly It's easy to write whenever youre in my dreams so lucid It's hard to dream when i cant envision us Leveling up Going the distance Distance What is it Nothing more than a figment of our imaginations if we Are really locked in I'm not here to be your friend Well I mean Im here to be that and more Sweet kisses on your neck Standing behind you looking in the mirror While your clothes hit the floor I just want you you To want me Like i want you I promise i once inside Will take time Making sure you stay in this world that was created by we And you stay all to m Ultimately Im Intoxicated