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Tangled In Me

Your body speaks before you move, Every breath keeps pulling me through, You arch beneath the weight of want, Where hunger blooms and reason’s gone. You ask for rough, you melt for slow, I taste the heat you try to hold, You breathe my name like it’s a sin— I’m every door you’re walking in. Every glance ignites the room, Static crawling through the gloom, You lean closer than you planned, I read surrender in your hands. I peel the space between our doubt, Let the night come flooding out, You swear you’re ready, swear you’re brave— Let it ache, let it behave. You’re tangled in the pull of me, I strike the match you couldn’t see, The way you shake, the way you sway, You give yourself a little away. No shame left in the way you breathe, Say it louder when you need me, Every tremor, every bend— We’re not stopping at the edge. Every inhale tastes like heat, Every step keeps leading you to me, Your nails draw truths across my skin, You call it love, I call it sin. I pull you closer through the dark, Feel the fire where it sparks, You talk about control again— I smile and pull you further in. I strip the space between your fear, Let desire thunder in your ears, You say my name like it’s a vow— Don’t hold it back, not now. You’re tangled in the pull of me, I strike the match you couldn’t see, The way you shake, the way you sway, You give yourself a little away. No shame left in the way you breathe, Say it louder when you need me, Every tremor, every bend— We’re not stopping at the edge. We lean too close to turn around, Lose the floor, forget the ground, I read your pulse like scripture lines, Rewrite the seconds as they die. I tug the thread you tried to save, You fall into the shape I make, Velvet fire in every plea— Say you’re mine and stay with me. Your voice dismantles every plan, Shaking in the hollow of my hands, Every plea becomes a spark— I want the dark. You’re tangled in the pull of me, I strike the match you couldn’t see, The way you shake, the way you sway, You give yourself a little away. No shame left in the way you breathe, Say it louder when you need me, Every tremor, every bend— We’re not stopping at the edge. No distance left between our skin, Let the night keep closing in, You wanted danger, wanted truth— Now I’m breathing it in with you.