Before Love Struck
When love was innocent
you would kiss me
and that kiss would provide sparks
that kiss would make my entire world stop
and for that brief second you were my world
you were the crisp air i would breath
not now...
when love was innocent your touch
your touch would inscription against my skin
my body would shiver with great sensation
my eyes would flutter with pleasure
not now...
when our love was innocent we would go to the fair
hands in locked together
id be in my white top and baby blue jeans
you with your pushed back hair and sunglasses
not a care in the world because we were together
not now...
when our love was innocent our kiss ment something
when our love was innocent your touch mattered
when i was innocent i wore white
now i wear black
Copyright © Abigail Crouch | Year Posted 2015
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