#80 chocolate cake

Slow moving sunset of the evening,
walking home, passing by the bakery,
wind blowing, chimes ringing,
I saw you there, dressing so pretty.

Only you and me, bad girl,
didn't care about what it's gonna take,
only you and me, bad girl,
gonna devour you out.

Oh I was craving for the sweet, and fluffy,
won't mind if there's a hint of heavy, baby,
like a perfect, round, chocolate cake,
the only one I could never forget.

And there's the snow falling in the closing evening,
trams picking up passengers across the street,
all those cute bells were jingling,
and I was about to start swinging.

Walking home feeling all giddy,
keeping you close by my side, looking so pretty.
I craved for your affection desperately,
made my heart bursted like a confetti.

Figuratively.

Only you and me, oh pretty snowflake,
didn't care about what came next.

Delicate shimmers of golden nightlight,
painted on the window blinds,
fireplace date sounded romantic,
be mine baby, be mine tonight.

Oh they said it's gonna kill you,
so I got something up my mind to make up for it,
what I was saying was some light exercises on bed can make us good,
you knew what I meant so we got up on it.

And we both felt the heat.

Only you and me oh sweet mystery,
didn't expect what's coming promptly.

Raspberry sparkling drink,
unhealthy but that's alright,
no one would bother us that night,
but you left me a bye-bye.

You almost belong to me,
but you went to someone lucky.
You almost belong to me,
but you were too much for me.

Hot chocolate, melted marshmallow,
all that's left, a lonely, lovely willow.

I hope you listen to my band,
The Thursday Twillight every now and then,
so you know how much I care for you,
even though 'us' is past due.

Oh sweet baby, as sweet as chocolate cake,
all these things I never did expect.

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