The way you move around my room...
you're all left turns and great big thoughts
Your fingers wrap around every corner of my brain
I think about...
how I want to trace every inch of your body with my hands
and
take a single ice cube and watch the smolder of you melt it in front of my eyes
I know that I shouldn't stare at you the way that I do
...but i cant stop thinking of your skin, and how it reminds me of strawberries being dipped in cream
Oct 10, 2017
Oct 10, 2017 at 1:25 PM UTC
The way you move around my room...
you're all left turns and great big thoughts
Your fingers wrap around every corner of my brain
I think about...
how I want to trace every inch of your body with my hands
and
take a single ice cube and watch the smolder of you melt it in front of my eyes
I know that I shouldn't stare at you the way that I do
...but i cant stop thinking of your skin, and how it reminds me of strawberries being dipped in cream