One Kiss Wasnt Enough. She Stamped Her Scarlet Letters Onto My Skin, Singeing A Trail Of Rose Petals

one kiss wasnt enough. she stamped her scarlet letters onto my skin, singeing a trail of rose petals along my neck.

i could never be in love with you but the scratches you left on my back struck a lung and im left

yearning to breathe.

all it took was two words and im holding you tighter than ever.

“maybe tomorrow.”

what about today? what about now? who says tomorrow will be the day i want to live out that fantasy?

her hair cascaded through my fingers like a waterfall between ever eroding stone. her hickory locs told a tale of five years worth of love and care. maybe she was right to take things slow. i want this moment to last.

sorry, but thinking about me isnt enough. knowing youre not breathing the same air as me should bother you. knowing youre not sleeping beside me should bother you. youre okay with that? beyond me.

i was always the sun to her moon. but she was always the sun to my solar system.