it still hurts.

making up.

it was tense,
our feelings weren't present.
we left those feelings in the backyard,
we buried them.
tonight,
you want to solve our problems in a different way
i felt your hot breath on my ear as you whispered that you wanted all of me
you kissed my neck, sending butterflies all over my body.
you slowly moved your hand to my sweet spot and your fingers did a dance,
then we got excited and we wanted more,
we made love, this is how we make up.