I want to touch him
And for his hands to run all over my body
I want to kiss him
I want to give everything to him
For his body to devour mine
I want him
All for myself
I want to be in his bed
To wake up in his arms
I want him to wrap me in a hard kiss
And even eye contact brings a blush
I lust for him
But To Him I'm only Mary
Stars Hollow Has A Place
Where one can escape
Where the scent of coffee
Envelops the customer
Where arguments play a background sound
And the service is always
Late, Angry, and Stressed
The best place to be
And Even those who say they hate it
Know they would never stop coming
Where the paint job is crummy
But the floors clean
Where the options are limited
But the food is good
Star Hollow's Escape
Is Luke's Diner