And as the headlights drowned in the darkness
I couldn't keep my hands off you
so as we started to swerve and
made our way to your
cliff
I knew loving you, was loving
you like this
YOU ARE READING
p o e t r y
PoetryA collection of poetry found under lovers nails or stained against your pillow case - highest ranking - #3 poems - #9 in poetry - All rights reserved - © Ruby Smith @desp-erate 2014 Cover by @-grxnge