Blurred eyes. White lines. Moonlight. Fist fight. Sweet escape. Breathe away. Lemonade. Tanqueray. Sheets torn. Sex worn. Curled toes. Love those. Black rose. Lord knows. New jeans. Ripped knees. Marry me. End scene. The evening doesn’t love you like I love you I want to see you naked, I’d still care. The world knows nothing … Continue reading You