The one that went away
When I think of him I bit my lower lip
Thinking of the day I last saw him
He kissed me in the middle of an argument
An argument I still wish I didn’t start
He pushed me against the wall
Lifted me up like I was no adult
He showed me that he knew every corner that makes me weak
He didn’t make me ask for more, but he gave it to me so good
I knew he was no type to leave a woman hanging but didn’t know he was that ‘good’
If I had known it was my last time getting I wouldn’t have let him stop
He gave it to me so good that when he said goodbye I didn’t believe it was over
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