Oh god, this is a cliche
Bad boy
Good girl
Sounds like a bad romance novel
Rough hands
Soft lips
Unholy thoughts
Gripped hips
Tracing fingers
Tangled hair
This sounds familiar
I've written about you before
I just didn't know it
We're cliched
YOU ARE READING
Silent Screams
PoetryPoems I wrote myself. All of them are original. (Can be triggering.)
