Ashes
Le Charbon a fini de brûler
T’aimes bien quand je te parle en francais
Un goût de citron reste sur nos lèvres
Troi nuits de suite j'espère que tu vas pas te lasser
Ah, t’aurais envie de rester?
Ici
Jusqu'à demain encore
You make it hard to leave in the morning
The lazy kisses I could do them all day
Your lips seemed to have been made for mine
Why else do they fit so perfectly?
Why is my body melting into yours every time we lie down
Like magnets
Is this perfect timing or an awful one?
Only time will tell
This article originally appeared in Volume 44, Issue 13, published April 2, 2024.
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