The peak of you…
Yeah, that was me.
Your high point, your wild side, your secret sin.
That stage of your life didn’t last too long,
You saw me—and that was your peak,
You were soft, then savage, played along,
Your lips were locked… but I had the key.
Everyone wanted a taste of you,
But I was the one who said “not yet.”
You were mine, not a preview—
I laid you down like a silhouette.
Then you switched, turned cold on the sheets,
Took the lead like a player with heat,
Eyes dry, but your body repeats—
Actin’ out like you’re stuck on repeat.
It was the peak of you,
When we lit up the room with a look, no rules.
The peak of truth,
When we drowned in each other like fools.
When your body screamed what your lips won’t say,
And I held your storm ‘til it slipped away.
Yeah, the peak…
That was you and me.
You liked to keep it hidden,
But I saw the signs dripping down your thighs.
You rushed to touch me like a mission,
I stayed to read between your sighs.
You undressed time like a ceremony,
Your clothes dropped with confession and grace.
I opened the flood, unlocked your story—
And watched heaven light up your face.
My gaze opened you wide, no words,
The way you moved, it disturbed.
You said you’d never been touched that deep,
Now you dream me even when you sleep.
It was the peak of you,
When we vanished in rhythm like true taboo.
The peak of night,
Where your soul confessed what your lips might hide.
Bodies synced, hearts overthrew,
I made you new…
Yeah, the peak of you—was me too.
You carried my child… and we made a spark,
Not just a body—girl, you lit the dark.
They’ll never know what we became,
That at your peak… I burned my name.
You reached your summit in my arms,
And I left fingerprints in your stars.
The peak of you…
Was where I began.