Lets run away, from these lies
back to yesterday, safe tonight
He pulls her close against him relishing in the way her soft brown curves feel beneath his fingers. This was surely heaven or at least close to it. George is just tall enough to make Angelina stand on tippytoe as her lips graze over his own and the young redhead lets out a sigh of contentment as her skin touches his own.
In the darkness of the bedroom his hands find their way down the valley of smooth skin that separates her waist from her thighs. In seconds her legs wrap around his waist as he lifts her from the floor and onto the bed beside them.
I feel the sun creeping up like tik tok
I'm trying to keep you in my head but if not
we'll just keep running from tomorrow with our lips locked
Yah, you got me begging, begging
It's a little past 2 am when the man wakes. Staring into the darkness George momentarily fears the worst until the sensation of heat finds its way onto his back. Turning, his eyes fall onto the sleeping woman beside him and he cant help but to let out a sigh of relief into the silence of the room.
Atop wrinkled sheets Angelina sleeps beside him her form rising and falling beneath the thin fabric that covers them. Moving his eyes upward he is surprised to see almond shaped orbs looking back at him. Neither speak. Its not a situation in which one would or in George's case could.
Baby please don't go
if I wake up tomorrow will you still be here
I don't know if you feel the way I do
If you leave I'm gonna find you
"Stay" George whispers as he feels the woman shift beside him. Turning her head the woman looks back at him through misty eyes her mouth opening momentarily but not releasing a sound. He doesn't wait for her to try again but instead gently slips his arm around her waist pulling Angelina flush against him. He cant understand his feelings now, a combination of lust guilt and a tinge of hope.
It has been like this since they started seeing each other. A guilt too powerful to push them forward but a love too strong to pull them back. Leaning back the woman sighs as her bare back touches his hard chest and he relaxes. He has his answer.