Vatheon Voicemail.
"Heeeey, Lysunder's voicemail here, and if you weren't looking for me, well then lucky you, leave a message anyway and maybe it will be the start of something revolutionary. Beep."
For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.
-Beep.-
For the record, that first beep was him just saying beep. The real beep is in a few seconds.
-Beep.-
no subject
Nothin' in my life could match you, my treasure
Wings, more gorgeous than stained glass
Keep me on a string, so I can touch you like a canvas
Maybe just your ass, put you in an upswing, make you scream
Make you sing, seal the deal with a ring
Your attraction, it gets me in action and stimulates
Just one look at you could make me asphyxiate
Breath, stolen 'cuz you're a rogue, make it look vogue
Just need a chance to send me a glance, I'm controlled
Communed and swooned, with you I'm a beast, the opposite of immune
To you
It's almost dangerous, cuz it's so intense, things between us
But I don't regret a thing, not with the love you bring
Look, you reduce me to poetry slamming
So please, keep your ears listening