guitar_wolf

Chevelle

Your smell is what drives me crazy still
Days after we met, what I imagine you taste like
Rules my mind, based on the memory of your scent
The way you move, the coiled strength within your tightened muscles
The kiss I stole as you arched your body across mine
How smooth the skin moves under my hands
Your fingers, wet, close over mine
Not long together this time we spent
Just business for you...your eyes said otherwise
You had me convinced with the liberties you let me take
But this is how the game is played
Rules established at the beginning, melted by the end
An expensive purchase of your time I later thought
Until I realized this fire you left burning inside
Is something I have been missing for too much time
The memories alone made it worthwhile
But the realization you led me to,
That what I am searching for lies not only in the past
Is far more valuable than anything I could have handed you