i.
a girl’s feet will tangle yours under sheets 당신 just bought for a night like this. the price tag is still glued to the plastic wrapping stuffed underneath the bed. her feet are frigid and feel like frostbite against your legs when 당신 fall asleep, but they’re like mittens roasted over a 불, 화재 when the sun blinks through the curtains.
ii.
a girl’s legs are taut and thick. they’re flexible and enclose 당신 in a straightjacket at 2 am when they knot around your waist and pull 당신 just a little closer. if she’s still sleeping, it’s even better.
iii.
her thighs will make 당신 forget about your calculus homework and your french exam. they will make 당신 forget about your father’s affair 또는 your best friend’s disorders. they will make 당신 forget your name and they will make 당신 forget who 당신 are without them. hold them as tight as 당신 can. i promise, she loves it.
iv.
when 당신 were in fourth grade, they taught 당신 stop, drop, and roll at the sign of a fire. when you’re in her bedroom on the 초 floor, her quivering hips will trick-start a similar 불, 화재 in your teeth, and you’re going to want to listen to your fourth grade teacher, but don’t. if 당신 stop, whatever it may be that you’re doing, she might kill you.
v.
so in health class, they’re supposed to teach 당신 that your hands will never fit somewhere like they will on a girl’s waist. it doesn’t matter if it’s wide and soft, 또는 small and hard. your hands will adapt to her waist like the 심장 to your blood. they’ll feel as natural as fingers on an instrument.
vi.
sometimes 당신 can see her ribs; sometimes 당신 can’t. they flicker like an old grainy movie under her skin, and they feel like sharp magma in your palms. they’re structure — they protect her. hold her there if 당신 want her to feel like this house isn’t caving in on herself.
vii.
her chest. promise her you’d never want anything 더 많이 또는 anything less. if 당신 don’t mean it, stop reading, and find someone else.
viii.
taste her collarbone. dip in the crevices and valleys and plant trees at the bottom. root down, cherish the nature, and never ever underestimate a girl’s collarbones. they’re a place to sleep when its -11 outside. write scripts on her collarbone. they are forever.
ix.
if 당신 don’t know blueprints to her neck with your eyes closed from tracing it with your mouth, you’re doing it wrong. learn it. memorize it. 당신 better know her pulse like counting with your dominant hand. 키스 it like it’s her mouth. her neck will change over time, yes. but make sure 당신 can change with it.
x.
키스 her before she brushes her teeth. make fun of her morning breath. 키스 her after, and make fun of the flavor of her toothpaste. 키스 her when she’s angry and throwing the vase your mother bought her, and 키스 her when she can’t stand and she bubbles over with tears like hot water. 키스 her if she’s laughing and tell her it’s because she makes 당신 happy. 키스 her if she won’t stop talking because 당신 want to taste her voice. 키스 her when she isn’t talking because 당신 miss it. 키스 her in the 샤워 and 키스 her everywhere. if it’s raining, 키스 her, and 키스 her again when she calls 당신 a cliche. 키스 her in public because 당신 want them all to know, and 키스 her in private because 당신 don’t need them to either. god, just 키스 her on the mouth. nothing else matters. just fucking 키스 her
a girl’s feet will tangle yours under sheets 당신 just bought for a night like this. the price tag is still glued to the plastic wrapping stuffed underneath the bed. her feet are frigid and feel like frostbite against your legs when 당신 fall asleep, but they’re like mittens roasted over a 불, 화재 when the sun blinks through the curtains.
ii.
a girl’s legs are taut and thick. they’re flexible and enclose 당신 in a straightjacket at 2 am when they knot around your waist and pull 당신 just a little closer. if she’s still sleeping, it’s even better.
iii.
her thighs will make 당신 forget about your calculus homework and your french exam. they will make 당신 forget about your father’s affair 또는 your best friend’s disorders. they will make 당신 forget your name and they will make 당신 forget who 당신 are without them. hold them as tight as 당신 can. i promise, she loves it.
iv.
when 당신 were in fourth grade, they taught 당신 stop, drop, and roll at the sign of a fire. when you’re in her bedroom on the 초 floor, her quivering hips will trick-start a similar 불, 화재 in your teeth, and you’re going to want to listen to your fourth grade teacher, but don’t. if 당신 stop, whatever it may be that you’re doing, she might kill you.
v.
so in health class, they’re supposed to teach 당신 that your hands will never fit somewhere like they will on a girl’s waist. it doesn’t matter if it’s wide and soft, 또는 small and hard. your hands will adapt to her waist like the 심장 to your blood. they’ll feel as natural as fingers on an instrument.
vi.
sometimes 당신 can see her ribs; sometimes 당신 can’t. they flicker like an old grainy movie under her skin, and they feel like sharp magma in your palms. they’re structure — they protect her. hold her there if 당신 want her to feel like this house isn’t caving in on herself.
vii.
her chest. promise her you’d never want anything 더 많이 또는 anything less. if 당신 don’t mean it, stop reading, and find someone else.
viii.
taste her collarbone. dip in the crevices and valleys and plant trees at the bottom. root down, cherish the nature, and never ever underestimate a girl’s collarbones. they’re a place to sleep when its -11 outside. write scripts on her collarbone. they are forever.
ix.
if 당신 don’t know blueprints to her neck with your eyes closed from tracing it with your mouth, you’re doing it wrong. learn it. memorize it. 당신 better know her pulse like counting with your dominant hand. 키스 it like it’s her mouth. her neck will change over time, yes. but make sure 당신 can change with it.
x.
키스 her before she brushes her teeth. make fun of her morning breath. 키스 her after, and make fun of the flavor of her toothpaste. 키스 her when she’s angry and throwing the vase your mother bought her, and 키스 her when she can’t stand and she bubbles over with tears like hot water. 키스 her if she’s laughing and tell her it’s because she makes 당신 happy. 키스 her if she won’t stop talking because 당신 want to taste her voice. 키스 her when she isn’t talking because 당신 miss it. 키스 her in the 샤워 and 키스 her everywhere. if it’s raining, 키스 her, and 키스 her again when she calls 당신 a cliche. 키스 her in public because 당신 want them all to know, and 키스 her in private because 당신 don’t need them to either. god, just 키스 her on the mouth. nothing else matters. just fucking 키스 her
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
At the moment my 심장 is in one piece,
It would be broken the 분 당신 leave.
I would die for you,
but would 당신 die for me?
I could never be warmer inside 당신 see..
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
So I might walk away..
I heard it might not be the same..
I often wonder what's the truth,
what's a lie and what to do.
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok?
I will continue hope to see what happens this Saturday..
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
When a 심장 breaks, it wouldn't break even,
I am only just alive! I am barely breathing!
If 당신 are this girl,
I couldn't of asked for someone better than you, Dinu...
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
At the moment my 심장 is in one piece,
It would be broken the 분 당신 leave.
I would die for you,
but would 당신 die for me?
I could never be warmer inside 당신 see..
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
So I might walk away..
I heard it might not be the same..
I often wonder what's the truth,
what's a lie and what to do.
What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok?
I will continue hope to see what happens this Saturday..
The one girl in my life,
the one who I dream.
She takes away the knife,
no matter how much it seems.
When a 심장 breaks, it wouldn't break even,
I am only just alive! I am barely breathing!
If 당신 are this girl,
I couldn't of asked for someone better than you, Dinu...