The simple touch of your fingertips dancing on my skin makes my hair stand on end.
The way you look so deeply into my brown eyes makes me realize that you love every broken part of me.
Our bodies dance together so steadily, it makes my heart race faster and faster.
Your lips on my skin is almost too much for me to take.
For the rest of my living days, I am bound to you.
Keep me and the mess that I am.
Let me live in your sheets forever.
– Kasey Gruenewald