the way you always say good morning beautiful
the way you ask me if i need anything
your road rage
glasses of water in plastic cups, even tho i hate plastic cups
boom swagger boom, and cherry cola
mr show
mawh
jim bean and pbr
the way you ask me 'did you?'
the way you bite your lip at me when i please you or make you excited
the way you smell me
your smell
when you sing to me
when you play the steering wheel
the way you know i'm always right
mostly
the way you ask me if i want anything and when i say no you ask 'are you sure?'
the way you kiss me, wow
coming to see you on your lunch break
and how fast you walked to your car
the way you smoke and always squeeze my neck too hard
the way you towel dry yourself
hawk lugees
and
most everything
the way you say 'mmm'
when you ask me if that was okay, or if i liked that
you trying to show me how to play guitar
jeff buckley
dollface
your sense of humor
how much you love me
the way you spank me anytime i walk away from you
your sleepy blue eyes
little girls
i just wiped my nose on your tee shirt, i'm sorry
the way you say 'sweat'
the way you tell me your just kidding with an awww doll before it
they way you, ya know all those things,
i really miss all that
the way you bowl
your jacked up shoes laces
and
broken glasses
. . . .
i'm sorry
