WRAP ME UP I shiver. He pulls away. "Are you cold?" he asks. "A little. Plus... you know." "What?" "Um... your kisses?" He laughs, pulls me down onto the blanket and wraps his arms and legs around me. Perfect. My kind of blanket.
He cups my face with both hands leans in, eyes lingering a sweet second before his lips are there on mine, teasing, playing, tasting, kissing. When he pulls away, I'm breathless. He nuzzles my ear. "Now that's thrilling." You got that right.
It brings me back to the moment, and I want to live the moment with everything I’ve got.
Heads: This girl Tails: That girl
I like the memories because they remind me I haven't always been this girl, constantly mad or scared or confused.
Sometimes you want to remember. And sometimes you need to forget.
We have a lot of questions, and we want to understand. Music helps with that . Music helps with everything.
