nights where i'm drunk off my *** and my mind is racing.
nights where i can't stop thinking of the way your mouth moves when you speak.
or how you throw your head back when you laugh.
i can't stop thinking about how you cross your legs when you're talking to a group of people, and how i think it's cute because i know it makes you feel educated.
i cannot get myself to stop thinking about how your hair gets messy when you don't check it for a while, and it's adorable because you're perfect to me no matter what.
i wish i could stop ******* thinking about the way i love you, and how i wish so **** much that you would love me back.
it's nights like these where i wish you were mine, because you're everything to me.