Ulises vazquez

Who I'd like to meet:

Blood red lips traced with a tongue they shine, Cut theought a crowded room. A look can say a lot sometimes And so I take all my past attractions And project on you. Every dissapointment and mistake, Some resintment from a one-night heartbreak. My head is spinning My hands go damp, But still I force an introduction And I ask you to dance. You feel like home up aginst me so close, Though we've just met tonight . There's still so much that we still don't know, But I'm fairly certain That we just might work out right. Then again it can all go up in flames, And I'll take you down in the name of love. But for now let's kiss hard, Fuck the games. All or nothing, it's written in blood. Soft wet skin, hairs raised, body tired; And the sheets are across the floor. You tell me that love don't last, Drawing circles with your fingernails across my back. As your lips form the words you won't say, In the distance your favorite song plays. I turn you over and look in your eyes, Promise you that this is forever Or till one of us dies. You taste like tear stains And could have beens, But I love a good train wreck. Your hair balled up inside my fist, You tell me don't get too attatched Like this is just entertainment. Then again it could go up in flames, And I'll take you down in the name of love. Maybe one last kiss just to ease the pain All or nothing it's written in blood