16/8/10
I like the line between your belly and your thighs, the smell of your hair, the sparkle in your eyes, the smoke in your breath, the breathing hard and heavy, the back of your neck, the shine on your Chevy. The moon was so big when I drove it to the levy. Girl, I found blood and I saw stars, all in the backseat of your car, and I told you it was love, but you don't wanna know the truth. I was young, and in my prime with my heart still filled with fear, and it goes on bleedin'.
