I got My lipstick stains upon yours with each kiss
Each brush of our lips, touching and caressing each other with each movement
You hands grasp my waist , and as i feel your grip get tighter ... I get a feeling or rather a taste that you want more
I want it too but It scares me , your still glare - glaring into my eyes making me weak
We know we can't be more than friends no matter how much the feelings take their tole and we struggle with every breathe we take and the moves we make
We can't live without each other . Yet we can't live with each other
Hm. Love is strange
Unexplainable. Unconditional. Unbelievable. Completely achievable.
I don't need you. But I want you?
I don't mean to. But I love you?
Confuses me a bit.
~hippyluve ✌️
