The road to happiness is healing The road to life is breathing The road to clearity is seeing The road to change is finding you Becoming More Then Just A Shell is knowing the truth
Entertaining the 21st floor With passion burning inside, we couldn't make it to our hotel room door It started in the elevator With each taste, the other was hungry for more Kiss after kiss Lips to my lips Hands wondering all over my hips Placing them firmly on my butt cheek Exploring the size makes your knees weak As we pause for a moment Your eye
Listening to the reasoning why people are going through loneliness Darkness that leads them to anxiousness Brokenness that makes them feel nothing but weakness Shyness that makes them feel complete awkwardness Tearfulness from all this madness But you don't hear the genuineness as their voice leaves them with hopelessness Helplessness That with eac
The lack of the common denominator The remaining factor is it don't make sense The lack of knowledge seems to have went missing The reasoning is unknown Children having babies thinking their grown The lack of family morals have been shown My mind is blown Too many children raising their own self Parents are missing in action to teach their child th
Clearing out the rain storms Taking away the clouds Moans are being heard Over the music it is getting loud Sounds never been distinguished Did I mention That you are deep inside of me All the way to the end of your shaft Pleasing me Filling me past capacity Rather leave, you stayed in my womanhood Stood at attention While my voice you was hearing
SUBMISSION   Submit to the notion Your body is being told to flow like the ocean The motion of the waves Commit to pleasure that will continue for days A consent haze Listening to the words as they play Stay It being your first time, the first thought is to run away But slowly you walk to the bed for your body to lay Instead, I want you in fro
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