Kissin you

I’m missing you wishing I was laying next to you kissing you
I’d pay a million dollars a smooch as if you had a kissing booth
Your lips the truth and the smoothness of you tongue is gospel
If I don’t have a fix of your lips then I swear things are gonna get hostile
I’ll testify to your fly I’ll be your apostle
My desire for you surpasses great it’s clausal
I don’t even know how I got you but I won’t question what’s working
When I’m asked how I’m feeling, with out the answer is always, “hurting”
I know I maybe smirking but I’m serious as a fever
You just don’t know how much I’m into you and you’d probably never know either
Cause to depict it I’d have to be way past prolific
I’d have to make up a whole list synonyms just to call you terrific
I’d have to write for days just to give out the specifics
And as much as I adore I doubt that I’m that gifted
But your lips make me take off and my contents all have shifted
You get me all riled up and then my minds thoughts are constantly different
Consequently I’m drifting
Even as I write this now
I keep thinking of how you drive me crazy and I’m killing myself trying to write this down
It’s like lightening strikes and “pow”
My mind goes vacant
I admit I’m not just tripping over you
I’m on vacation
I’m about to write moms to say I’m staying and I aint never coming back
I bet you never thought that kissing you makes me feel all that