To the lips I kissed
I can still feel you on me and I love it. That pressure, the way you smell, the way you take my breath away, I love it all. Those lips you use to speak life into me. Those lips you used to love me. I can't wait till I meet them again. I wonder what they'll do? What they'll say? Will they frown? Will they smile? I don't know, all I do know is that I want to be there with her.


















