--come on get higher

I miss the sound of your voice,
I miss the rush of your skin,
And I miss the still of the silence,
As you breathe out and I breathe in,
If I could walk on water,
If I could tell you what's next,
I'd make you believe,
I'd make you forget.
So come on, get higher,
Loosen my lips,
Faith and desire,
And the swing of your hips,
Just pull me down hard,
And drown me in love.
I miss the sound of your voice,
The loudest thing in my head,
And I ache to remember,
All the violent, sweet, perfect words that you said,
If I could walk on water,
If I could tell you what's next,
I'd make you believe,
I'd make you forget.
So come on, get higher,
Loosen my lips,
Faith and desire,
And the swing of your hips,
Just pull me down hard,
And drown me in love.
I miss the pull of your heart,
I taste the sparks on your tongue,
I see angels and devils and God,
When you come on,
Hold on, hold on.
So wrong, So right,
So come on, get higher,
'Cause everything works, love,
Everything works in your arms.

Something that might shock you all:

Guess what, people?

Stephanie Fernandez is human, too.

Fuck you, fuckfaces, to quote Yi Pin. I don't have to explain myself to anyone. Think what you wish.

Dumbfucktard.

"Stupid asshole ungrateful fucking bitch."

Says Ruindra about Jas-Rabiatul AdaBIAWAK.

Lots of love from this very much human blogger,

Steph-ie Fernandez-Mauresmo.

(I wish)