I Don't Have 'five' You

Boys Everywhere Take Note: That Was A Kiss.

A Girl Could Lather Up In Soap Like That.

I Could Get You To Smile Like That, And Without Sales Tax.

If I Were Thinking Straight, I'd Take You Home Right Now.

His Black Eyes Sliced Into Me, And The Corners Of His Mouth Tilted Up. My Heart Fumbled A Bit And In That Pause, A Feeling Of Gloomy Darkness Seemed To Slide Like A Shadow Over Me. It Vanished In An Instant But I Was Still Staring At Him. His Smile Wasn't Friendly. It Was A Smile That Spelled Trouble. With A Promise.