if you remember me remember me curled up in your duvet watching you play guitar remember my hair caught in your mouth and the way we'd laugh in between kisses remember our firsts and how wonderful they were we couldn’t help but come back for seconds and thirds remember how the parts of me and the parts of you kept getting tangled in each other how when we walked away we were both left trying to separate the two remember me and I hope it's easier to breathe knowing the kind of love this world has to offer
if this is what the wrong love feels like can you imagine us when we find the right
Not all fires start in the kitchen. Not all love starts with the heart. Don’t roam around the whole house Uninvited before you get to know one room, The most important room, the heart. Get to know her heart before You roam her body. Not all fires start in the kitchen. Not all love starts with the heart.