ArmyDansGirl
Bluelighter
you were here for 8 days and now its chaos
everynight you rocked me to another place where i temporarily forgot that you'd be gone. countless times i got random kisses and smacks on the ass when I bent over and a warm body to lay with in the middle of the night.
did you know that i love the taste of your sweat when it drips on my lips everytime you are on top of me? i taught you how to tell when I was about to cum but what you didn't knwo was that I was already there.
now im left with the memory of you in my bed, you on my couch, you in my car. YOU. i am no longer comforted by teh sound of your voice on the phone because I know what it's like to hear you whisper in my ear and feel your breathe on my neck. I've never known a withdrawl like this before and there is nothing I can do to fight it.
my mind is racing i feel a little light headed. I've already booked my next flight to see you.. less than a month before I get my next fix. is it right to compare love to a drug? its a legal high but you've got me wanting to do things I wouldn't tell a soul. this is totally taboo but its totally pure is that possible?
i dropped you off at teh airport and didn't take my sunglasses off. I realize it was impersonal but you didn't take yours off either. I would hve liked to read your eyes when we said good bye but I knew I wouldn't be able to see through the tears. So I focused on tomorrow, hugged and kissed you goodbye and watched my life walk away as I drove into metro traffic and got lost with my face flushed and my thighs stil quivering I let you walk away.
everynight you rocked me to another place where i temporarily forgot that you'd be gone. countless times i got random kisses and smacks on the ass when I bent over and a warm body to lay with in the middle of the night.
did you know that i love the taste of your sweat when it drips on my lips everytime you are on top of me? i taught you how to tell when I was about to cum but what you didn't knwo was that I was already there.
now im left with the memory of you in my bed, you on my couch, you in my car. YOU. i am no longer comforted by teh sound of your voice on the phone because I know what it's like to hear you whisper in my ear and feel your breathe on my neck. I've never known a withdrawl like this before and there is nothing I can do to fight it.
my mind is racing i feel a little light headed. I've already booked my next flight to see you.. less than a month before I get my next fix. is it right to compare love to a drug? its a legal high but you've got me wanting to do things I wouldn't tell a soul. this is totally taboo but its totally pure is that possible?
i dropped you off at teh airport and didn't take my sunglasses off. I realize it was impersonal but you didn't take yours off either. I would hve liked to read your eyes when we said good bye but I knew I wouldn't be able to see through the tears. So I focused on tomorrow, hugged and kissed you goodbye and watched my life walk away as I drove into metro traffic and got lost with my face flushed and my thighs stil quivering I let you walk away.
