Sometimes I wish you had left me unkissed So I could have just spent forever imagining how you taste The curves of your chest How special you made me feel when you looked at me
But you did kiss me And I still feel your fingers tracing my lips How strong your hands were when they grabbed my hips There's no imagining it because I felt it all
The scars on my heart prove that I felt it My broken heart is the only proof I have left of us