....

you dig your fingers into my skin, and your lips trace all of my curves.
our legs are tangled tight just like the sheets around our bodies.
however, you can't deny this distance that is so rapidly growing between us.
hurry! quickly fill in the holes that our hearts have allowed to hollow.
"right there. that's it. you know that's how i like it, baby."
i'm beginning to feel like we're getting back on track,
or maybe this has become stictly out of habit.