Greedy

Tastes. Sounds. Skin
I want it all. I don't want hers, I want yours. Only cause you won't give it to me. I've begged for years, I've asked nicely. Now, I'm taking it. Just cause I want it, cause you won't gimmie it.
What is it about needy eyes and big breasts that make you weak? I have neither. Look into my eyes and see that I need you. Place yourself in my breasts and see they are enough.
After so long, weak from whining, I'm taking. I want it all.
The way you taste. The sound of your heartbeat. The strength in your skin.
It was mine to begin with