Where I Want To Be
As though I've been hit by a boomerang the injuries still bear a deep scar, that is the way ur love is. Going in circles i ask myself where does my heart reside?
by Kennedy Joe
Her hands spread like wild fire ready to hold me with inflamed love, her smile is like the morning sun, lips kiss me deeply like I'm a trophy won...by ur side cuddling you, tied together by beating hearts is where i want to be.