sometimes i remember
how our tongues danced a fiery dance of want and need , each move full of hunger for each other
how your lips were coated in the addictive taste of liquor and lust
and how i hung onto every lie that left those evil lips for dear life , never letting go
how beautiful my name sounded when it left your lips
how your name tasted when it was ripped from mine
how our bodies were tangled up in those plain white sheets , and how you told me you loved me , and how sweet those lies sounded.
how your eyes were so dark with something that i thought was love
and your touch was cold , yet i found myself coming back because
well
i still haven't figured that out yet.
(k.g)
