Friends With Benefits
You remember every kiss, conversation, touch, laugh. You allow yourself to believe that what you feel and what they feel is the same. But it never is.
You remember every kiss, conversation, touch, laugh. You allow yourself to believe that what you feel and what they feel is the same. But it never is.
I want to unselfishly love all the selfish parts of you. The way you slip around me to the bathroom mirror, how you always take the last sip.
I want him
to know me like that, to
memorize each birthmark
or bruise.