I’d go there if you let me…

Its one of those nights tonight …

Where you are all I can think about.

Do you think about me?

Do I cross your mind at all?

A soft fingertip down your back,

A trace of your lips,

A slight breath in your ear,

Does any of this remind you of me?

Because all I can think about is the afterglow of that night

I know I said I wouldn’t ………

but I do