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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