Your perfect little lips
Your cute little nose
Oh the rush I get from kissing you.
I know I never felt love like this before, our bodies moved as one, and on some cold nights I'll admit I miss you a little more.
But is all in the past, I've forgotten the taste of your lips and the feel of your bossom.
I want to run back to your arms, to call you and scream for your touch.
But Alas we ve tried this love before, the echoes of our broken hearts still ring every time the world gets a little silent.
The tears and sleepless nights I can't go back to, for second chances are for the fortunate.
For our love was dangerous as it was sweet.
I met you yesterday by your street, no word's spoken but the look in your eyes says it all, you smile and walk on for you know we ve tried this love thing before.
©jimiwrite
Mar 12, 2019
Mar 12, 2019 at 3:57 AM UTC
Your perfect little lips
Your cute little nose
Oh the rush I get from kissing you.
I know I never felt love like this before, our bodies moved as one, and on some cold nights I'll admit I miss you a little more.
But is all in the past, I've forgotten the taste of your lips and the feel of your bossom.
I want to run back to your arms, to call you and scream for your touch.
But Alas we ve tried this love before, the echoes of our broken hearts still ring every time the world gets a little silent.
The tears and sleepless nights I can't go back to, for second chances are for the fortunate.
For our love was dangerous as it was sweet.
I met you yesterday by your street, no word's spoken but the look in your eyes says it all, you smile and walk on for you know we ve tried this love thing before.
©jimiwrite
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