Eddy Pines - Think Of Me lyrics

i Don't purse your lips. Don't bite your lower. Don't blink so slow, then stare at my soul. Don't grab your bicep tense, then soft, and let your hand fall down below. ii Don't tug my shirt, then raise your eyes. Don't fold your lids. Don't lean to kiss. Don't moan in need of what I have. Of what I gave. Of what you miss. iii Don't drop your hair! Don't shake it free! Don't scratch your scalp to let it fall! Don't grab my head then touch my ear with whispered words of your withdrawal! iv Don't meet with me. Don't write me back. Don't answer one of many calls. Don't think of me. Don't think of me. Don't think of me. Not once. At all.