Guilty Pleasure

Today I won't care if my hair's a mess I wont worry that my clothes aren't pressed I don't give a damn that I've argued with my man There's a cheesecake in the fridge and it absolutely cooing Its calling out my name while my tea is gently brewing Mmm the creaminess is the symphony of my favourite song The crumbly biscuit base will just melt as it touches my tongue Just the very thought of me and my favourite pie takes the stresses of the day and waves them all bye bye So don't bother me with triviality or remind me of the chores I should be doing As I snuggle on my comfy chair and do some cheesecake wooing and as I take that first bite to heaven I am sent Sensational raptures, play their tune while vanilla hues waft and content my senses so relaxed body tingles, the taste so good I'd have you every day if I could but then I guess you wouldn't be so special the treat I look so forward to My guilty little pleasure Mmmm just me and you