I still think about it
Your lips on mine
Music from my phone
You leaning into me
Grabbing my hand
The faraway laughter of friends
Your lips touching mine
Your apology
Our lips reuniting
again
And again
The blanket around us as I hold you
Your lips on my
Forehead
Nose
Hand
Me forcing you inside to bed
On the way stopping to kiss me
Twice
I still think about the week after
You told me it didn\'t mean anything
I said I was ok
I wasn\'t ok
I\'m not ok