Don't call my name

Don't call my name
I'm not your babe


It's been too long since this.
It's been too long since tattoos and art and music and knees touching under tables. I need a little more mystery, a little more fast cars on freeways. I need louder music in dark dancehalls, stronger drinks, expensive cabs. I need brighter eyes and softer secret smiles.

Intrigue me, intrigue me,

I've been waiting 584 days to feel this again.


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