We both wanted to be in love
like before we knew what it really was.
When it was just sharing covers and covering our true colors.
Cheeks turning cherry red from what the other said while tryna figure out how to live and die in bed.
Back when hours went unnoticed. Days and months seemed stolen. We played at a pace not much different from pause… a bit slower than slow motion.
Your heart broken and mine frozen.
Damaged goods, but good together as I Iced parts of you that were torn and swollen.
We won’t be
Just you and me…
but after all our old lovers’ commotion…
I think we both just… needed a moment.