He's a benz and I'm his Santa Fe but the way he looked at me made me feel like a Ferrari.
Bright hot red shiny metal glistening in the sun, lust colored eyes revving up my engine (spirit).
Sleek, calm, mature.
Mercedes, tell me when you'll be ready for love and I promise to come running at full speed.
Mar 3, 2020
Mar 3, 2020 at 1:53 PM UTC