It's All I've Been Thinking AboutHer Bright pink hair falling over her shoulders unevenly in that asymmetrical cut she's had for the past year.Her eyes...Her lips...I'm always thinking about her frame squished against mine.Her hands running down my sides as I wrap mine around her neck.Never looking away from her perfect blue-green eyes.How her lips feel against my own as they curl into the smallest smile ever..It's all too perfect.And it's all I've been thinking about.
Things we have to rememberI'm only human.I'm not perfect.I can be forgetful.I try my hardest.I still fuck up from time-to-time.I'm too hard on myself.I'm only human.