His hands caressed me like it was my first time,
And I wish it had been because I know now that it should have felt like this and nothing else.
He left marks on my skin, the good kind, and I absorbed all his love and his green eyes,
the way they looked upon me like I was the only thing keeping him on the ground.
Jan 12, 2015
Jan 12, 2015 at 9:02 PM UTC
His hands caressed me like it was my first time,
And I wish it had been because I know now that it should have felt like this and nothing else.
He left marks on my skin, the good kind, and I absorbed all his love and his green eyes,
the way they looked upon me like I was the only thing keeping him on the ground.
