How it Could Have Been
After Ever After“Sandy,” he called, from somewhere downstairs. I rushed to the top of the stairs to greet him. He had papers in his hands that he waved about as he added, “I wrote a song for you.”
So he ran up the flight of stairs and took me to our bedroom, sat me on the bed and pulled out his phone. He searched for a while before finally letting me hear the beat he had created for me as he sang along.
Your lips, and your scent, I love it
Your long legs, and short skirt, I love it
You see that? My eyes go to your (I love it)
Without knowing, my hands go to your waist (ooh I like it)
Your thin ankles are in high heels all day baby
Could you be my lady?
Cos I know you want it
In the club, no a bar
Sky lounge, sky high
Not casual but dressed up more
Don’t stop, keep going
Rose, Dom P, with a cigar
Are you ?
If not, never mind
Party like Met Gala
The way we party is a different vibe
Your eyes, and the way you talk, I love it
Your long hair, and the beauty mark on your nose, I love it
You see that? My eyes go to your (I love it)
Without knowing, my hands go to your waist (ooh I like it)
Your thin ankles are in high heels all day baby
Could you be my lady?
Cos I know you want it
What time is it now? Where are we?
These things aren’t important
Who am I? What do I do?
Don’t ask me these questions, girl
Just enjoy the moment
And go home later
And keep this a secret between us
Your black stockings (I love it)
Your red lipstick (I love it)
Your y smile (I love it)
Your everything (I love it)
Her lips, and her scent, I love it
Your long legs and short skirt, I love it
Where did you come from?
Why did you only come now?
How can you be so perfect?
I’m always in awe when I see you
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