You threw mints all over my car the other night to annoy me.
You closed the door behind you on your way out, I said I loved you when you were no longer listening.
With a Ricola wrapper pressed to my chest, swirling the taste of the mint in my mouth with my tongue;
I realized just how much I missed you.
Sep 27, 2014
Sep 27, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
You threw mints all over my car the other night to annoy me.
You closed the door behind you on your way out, I said I loved you when you were no longer listening.
With a Ricola wrapper pressed to my chest, swirling the taste of the mint in my mouth with my tongue;
I realized just how much I missed you.
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