Her mistakes

Goody two shoes

Is it sad how I’ve only kissed three people in my life?

And expect to make love on the first time with a lover instead of casually ***ing

I’m nothing

My sex life is made of white dove

The innocence replaces the explicitness in my seductive walk

I strut

Slut

I’m shut

I hope to be something 

Have something that’s out of touch

But I’m too smart

I’m too cautious 

I’m too focused 

I just wanna let go for a while 

Lose my style maybe even smile when I reach my peaks on mountains and 

Resemble fountains

And squeeze hands while on a bike ride 

Taste the citrus in a ruby fruit jungle

I’ve always liked limes more than lemons

Dark chocolate more than milk

Wine over syrup

Let’s go out for a snake someti...

Her mistakes

Walk inside and there's nothing to say
Broken heart, your body and soul are just falling apart
Don't know where you are but it feels good
And right next to you is where she stood 
It smelled of roses
At the door way she poses
And you never understood 
Why what you never could understand felt so good

You begin to ache inside because you want to stay
The pleasure is overwhelming as you look in her face
When you were younger they told you it was just a phase
But then again, all young girls speed in the most dangerous pace 

You're not in love with her
But you love her king sized bed
And the head
But in all honesty this is the part you may dread 
This is the truth that is ahead 

It's a big fear to stay because you have someone else at home
But he doesn't take you to the pleasure zone