I cant keep my hands to myself when i'm with you. what's with that?
I love it.
As a kid I would walk along every little corner, and every wall of the house watching my feet being planted in each piece of flooring, of each room. making sure I never missed a spot of the house because I wanted to be sure that everywhere I walked in that house for the rest of my life, I would know I had touched it before.
I hope to do that again, with your body and my touch.
YOU ARE READING
Falling, Fallen
PoetryFor corey, who taught me that it's possible to completely change another person's life in the greatest way.
