Tag: Romance

M.

M.

It’s not that I never knew where I stood with you. The opposite is true. I was the temptress. The one whose hair you liked to pull and who after two beers would be trying to undress me in public. I’m not going to lie. 

D.

D.

We stood in the parking lot as we often did after a show. Laughing and joking. You stepped towards me and I stayed static. I saw you smile, lick your lips and flick your eyes towards my lips and I knew I knew in that