You

And it will always 

come back to you 

offing that street 

lamp in your sunshine 

summertime smile, 

not a care left to 

care on your lips. 

And it will always 

come back to your 

fingers pressed 

hard and my tongue 

biting rocket 

flight as you licked 

me below the hips. 

And it will always 

come back to my 

promise and 

promise the 

promise to 

promise to tape 

it together again. 

And it will always 

come back

I will always 

come back 

to you.