[private entry]
Jul. 25th, 2007 07:22 pm
If he didn't smile that way only for me, I could stop.
If he didn't touch my hair, I could stop.
If he hadn't made me that sock puppet, I could stop.
If he didn't breathe differently when I lay a hand on his back, I could stop.
If I didn't think of him first when I need comfort, I could stop.
If it weren't . . . fuck. If it weren't fun, I could stop.