I want it too much

Sommaregn. Tunga, kalla droppar som faller mot en så mycket varmare asfalt. Det är något väldigt speciellt.


"I wanna love you but I better not touch
I wanna hold you, but my senses tell me to stop
I wanna kiss you but
I want it too much
I wanna taste you but your lips are venomous poison
Your poison running through my veins
Your poison
I don't wanna play these games"

(Poison)