You should've known
not to go to a
w*a*r*l*o*c*k*s
party
especially not one thrown by him
because
/everyone\
knows what he's like
He'll wink&smile
and
He'll kiss&flirt
and leave
you with your
h-e-a-r-t
hammering and
your lips
a-c-h-i-n-g
He tells you that he likes your
((eyes))
and he's grinning at you
in a way that makes your throat
SeIzE up
and its odd really because
he smells like the kinda perfume your
+sister+
wears
and now that you think about it
he wears the same clothes too.
He's offered you a drink
and your only being
p`o`l`i`t`e
when you say yes
and you like
to think that your only being
p`o`l`i`t`e
when you let him kiss you
All your feeling is his lips on yours
and his hands in your hair
and you want to keep going but you have to
S|T|O|P
because you're a
lightwood
and
lightwoods
aren't supposed to kiss
w*a*r*l*o*c*k*s
even if those
w*a*r*l*o*c*k*s
taste like
g:l:i:t:t:e:r
mixed with
rock&roll
but then again
lightwoods
aren't supposed to kiss boys and
like it
are they?