there's a hole in your sheet
large enough for my arm to slip in
to tuck away under the cotton
above the swollen mattress
the crook of your arm has been fashioned
perfectly to the curve of my cheek
you pull me into you and rest your hand
so gently, on the small of my back
you smell of *** and confidence
the lamplight glistens on your skin
my fingers lightly run through your hair
i kiss your shoulder, arm and chest
within mere moments
you will say goodbye
and i will drive home
screaming
Jun 15, 2010
Jun 15, 2010 at 11:04 AM UTC
there's a hole in your sheet
large enough for my arm to slip in
to tuck away under the cotton
above the swollen mattress
the crook of your arm has been fashioned
perfectly to the curve of my cheek
you pull me into you and rest your hand
so gently, on the small of my back
you smell of *** and confidence
the lamplight glistens on your skin
my fingers lightly run through your hair
i kiss your shoulder, arm and chest
within mere moments
you will say goodbye
and i will drive home
screaming
{title taken from "No One Does It Like You" by Department of Eagles}