I miss the way you would hold me
In bed, all cuddled
The way our legs would intertwine.
The way you would look at me
With deceiving eyes…
It was so real…
It felt so wrong,
But at the moment, seemed right.
Even though I kept my lips sealed,
I woke up every morning,
With my heart trying to pick a fight.
You had me hanging on a thread
With so many things left unsaid.
Xoxo, Savvy ❤