white cups and sansizzurp

Andrew San.
Twenty's.
Ride for my Team.
B.M.E.

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Dressing you down.

i love that brown dress i put you in, 
except for the fact that you make me
zip it up every time you wear it
i mean baby, it must be dutch
wrapped so tight that your insides beg for air
yet, they can’t seem to clutch
anything, 
but i love how you make
everything,
look so beautiful.
seem so interesting.
i love your orange highlights
every day that i’m feeling low
you always seem to make it a high night,
my favorite stewardess:making sure i fly right, 
sitting first class thinking thoughts
that don’t sound right.
damn.

I love that white dress i put you in
i know you know it’s see through
it always looks better when your hair is purple
no split ends, 
no tangles,
let your bangs fall to your ankles
and let me imagine you naked in
every angle,
and that perfume?
baby it’s a perfect match
i put my nose upon your neck 
as i close my eyes and get lost 
and watch my thoughts
collapse.
damn.