remember that time laying in your bed back when you we both thought we knew and you stroked my stomach and kissed my hearts variously placed of course cleavage. stomach. hips. sleeve. lustful sweet "**** me now" boundries not crossed but completely jumped eh, **** it. but for now... your hands? here... and there. remember that time... you smiled and i laughed made the moment ...laughter. "ahh ****, ****." it was just a dream. snap. back to the percieved whats the point if i'm going to remember every smile, moan and laugh replayed... over and over... ****... i'm fertile and *****.
i was in a horrible place when i wrote this. i tried so hard to shrug the heartbreak off as lust in this one.