Touch me like he never did before
Like I always wanted to be touched by him
Like the touch, I now can only dream
Month: September 2020
it feels good, tastes like how a rebound should
me in your bed with only your plaid shirt on, thinking of him
you lying in your Calvin Kleins, dreaming of her
we were our summer getaway
we made us laugh but we never stayed
driving all day, kissing on the driveway
but breaking up by nightfall