Open concepts, because I want to make a home with you
Open-ings Begin-ings Start-ing
Open House, the first time I pretended you were mine
Open to you
Oh pen
Oh
pen
to paper
and fingers to keys, I could never explain how my legs opened to you because you were already mine and we’d done this before, just not with each other. Though we already knew that I was the last person you’d touch and you were the last person I’d touch. After that day,