How you bring out the worst and the best of me.
How often can you heal and destroy me all at the same time
I’ll do it again and again
Time has not done anything for us
Small curves, big curves
Through rough familiar edges
A hand gently rests
Trying to sink to comfortableness
A sigh, a wisp
Eyes tightly closed, yet still sees everything
Your scent is still intoxicating
Ah. So i learned that we naturally gravitate to each other.
But i wasn’t that all surprised.
You still intoxicate me.