Wouldn't it be better if we were stuck in those days when we would just ly on the couch and you would run your hand over my waves
How you would pretend to be my sister's friend so you could spend the night then you would sneak in my bed before it got to late at night Or arguing about nothing just being in a continuous fight just to have makeup sex seven times a night Riding the bus all day to get to the good movies and falling asleep on the Bart after we eat my arm around your shoulder and your head on my chest and you slobbing all over my shirt and s*** LOL Those were the best Remember when I got my first spot? I had nothing but an twin size bed and no TV we sat in the bed like the fork and the spoon me kissing the spot behind your ear and you staring out the window at the moon Some times at night I close my eyes and picture all we been through and I'm mesmerized I still see that spoiled little girl with the rude attitude I fell in love with the night of my first kiss every time I stare in your eyes But to go back wouldn't it be nice....