There’s a difference between
A rushed drunken collision on a futon
Restless hands companied by eager lips
And when you told me that you lived for people too
and I couldn’t keep the words “kiss me”
from spilling out of my jaw.
You really ****** me over with this brand new feeling
because now drunk hands can’t possibly fill
that bittersweet void you opened.
Aug 27, 2014
Aug 27, 2014 at 10:54 PM UTC
There’s a difference between
A rushed drunken collision on a futon
Restless hands companied by eager lips
And when you told me that you lived for people too
and I couldn’t keep the words “kiss me”
from spilling out of my jaw.
You really ****** me over with this brand new feeling
because now drunk hands can’t possibly fill
that bittersweet void you opened.
(i miss you)
