“Just one more, Sweetheart. For me?”
What is that “one more” that comes to mind? 🤭
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“Just one more, Sweetheart. For me?”
What is that “one more” that comes to mind? 🤭
Master
Here we go again, got into a pinch.
Took your advice and now,
I can’t get out of it.
You only like me for my _____.
I twist and turn and bend and try to fit it.
Doesn’t work, don’t think I’m gonna fit
this thing you gave me.
You only like me for my ____.
I am faking it
I am faking it
I am faking it
Just
Like
You,
Buddy.
I am faking it.
I’m master of my fate?
I’m master of this game?
or I’m faking it?
(“Master” is a single off of Prima’s debut EP, Performance, out on June 1st via Time Castle Records.)
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Euphoria
Sometimes I get this weird amazing feeling, I'll try describing it:
Lying on linen sheets, trying to get comfy, she moves. Left, Right, Left, Right. Always a little hesitant for Center, she knows it takes longer for herself to feel relaxed there. That's just how her body works. Finally, she tries Center.
Everything changes with her position. Thoughts become even more undecipherable than usual, words melting together, dripping out her ears.
Muscles all tense up, and yet feeling completely at ease. Her body doesn't feel contained, the edges are fraying and slowly fading. She doesn't feel like she's entirely there, or anywhere.
Anyone else gets a wild atack listening to "Rock me" when Louis and Harry sing together? Or i really have serious problems...?