Hey little girl

Hey little girl today might be your last day and you still haven’t told him how you feel when your head meets the steel of the speeding automobile you’ll  remember my words that you now can’t do anything about.

You make me feel

You make me feel wanted. Like there’s nothing so important you wouldn’t take my call. Like the touch of your skin on mine is like the charged moment before the shock. Like I am everything you’ve ever dreamed. And all you’ll ever need. You make me feel dizzy. Like I’ve been spinning round in circles […]

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