list of things we could do if you were here right now:
- make out
- fall asleep in each others’ arms
- make out more
Marion Mayer in her HuffPo article.
I met a boy who makes me happy,
on the saddest of my days.
He ain’t the one who I’d call daddy,
yet he makes the blood flow in my veins.
His arms are strong, his lips are cherry,
the way he does things makes me go mad.
I know that he ain’t no holy baby,
but his touch feels divine nevertheless.
I let him kiss away the worry,
as he licks the icing of my cake.
He put his loving all around me,
and gave himself to all purpose and extent.
ppl my age have children what the hell i am a children