watching you sleep next to me late at night, and having and acknowledging this feeling of absolute contentment descend upon me. it's a tricky little thing, there lies a fine line between that and being overly content, so i only allow myself the luxury once every blue moon.
being left to my own devices on a cold sunday morning, waking up naturally. no loud jarring noises, no beating drums, no alarms, no frickin birds chirping, no ranting mother. said simply, complete and utter serenity.
applying mascara perfectly, sans clumps. sometimes, you just know it's a sign from god. if i can get through that part of the day without messing up, i just know it's gonna be a good one.
dancing along to the radio while getting ready for a saturday night out, psyching myself up for the real thing. again, if i can dance up a storm getting prepped, i sure as hell can dance up more than that in 'da club.
ha ha ha.
alright, that's it - for now - till i remember more.
**dancing along to promiscuous girl
chorus #1
Promiscuous girl
Wherever you are
I'm all alone
And it's you that I want
Promiscuous boy
You already know
That I'm all yours
What you waiting for?
Promiscuous girl
You're teasing me
You know what I want
And I got what you need
Promiscuous boy
Let's get to the point
Cause we're on a roll
Are you ready?
chorus #2
Promiscuous Girl
Wherever you are
I'm all alone
And its you that I want
Promiscuous Boy
I'm calling your name
But you're driving me crazy
The way you're making me wait
Promiscuous Girl
You're teasing me
You know what I want
And I got what you need
Promiscuous Boy
We're one in(and) the same
So we don't gotta play games no more
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