Can’t help but wonder if i'm just something to do when there’s nothing to do, when there’s so much to do that I just come back to you*
My skin is not perfect but it is mine and it is yours to touch and kiss and lick and love I am not flawless, but my flaws are yours
Told you how when you left you took away my shine and nothing feels right now that youre not mine and you said *i miss you but i know youre doing just fine