Recovering from long ago spent nights with you
I look back now and realize what's been missing.
The touch of the fire that consumed us.
The smell of those delicious human givings.
I long for that embrace that sets me free again.
Now gone it hurts.
Left alone without your aroma lingering
It hurts, It hurts, It hurts
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment