I know you had your fantasies
you never told me much
you didnt have to
I know how I make you feel

before me
you never shaved to go out
before me
you came to the pub with a slight smell of sweat

I know how I make you feel
because I feel it every time we meet
hoplessly passionate like:
I-can-throw-myself-off-a-cliff-for-just-one-night-with-you

before me
you never wore a clean white shirt
but now...
is thad after shave i smell on your neck...