Mine ft. Drake | Beyoncé
electrify love
I need to kiss you so badly. One of those kisses where I’m pressing against you as much as possible and my hands are in your hair and moving down your back, clutching to you in any way I can, kissing you as deeply as possible and thinking you’re mine, mine mine.
I wanted to tell you to stay. I wanted to whisper it in the mist of the chaos that was going on. I wanted to reach over and grab your hands so you’ll remember how it felt to hold mine because you had once said to me that you loved the way my palms curved against yours. I wanted to plead it, I wanted to shout it off of my rooftop until my lungs gave out because that’s how much I wanted you to be here with me. But I stayed quiet, and you still left.
I don’t even want sex. I just want to curl up in her arms and run my fingers along her skin. Just to feel her. To know she’s real. That she’s mine. I just want to be with her.
I crave your lips on mine but what I crave most of all is the sound of your heart as I lay my head on your chest
you know when you really want to kiss someone and you can’t help but keep looking at their lips like those should be on mine
21 Jump Street (2012) dir. Phil Lord, Chris Miller
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