we should rethink this

sigh

me, a flirtatious vixen 

“And now I wonder, could you fall for a woman like me”

Somewhere in the same hotel

my mother

“The goosebumps start to raise The minute that my left hand meets your waist And then I watch your face Put my finger on your tongue 'Cause you love the taste yeah”

Wouldn't mind if I do

Feels like I'm drowning

Shhhh

I applied one too many coats of mascara and now my lashes look like spider legs, but mascara is too expensive to cry off, so now I have to make eye contact with people who won't stop staring at my arachnid-limbed lashes.

You can't keep kissing strangers, pretending it's him.

“But love will always be a game”

Lucky for you, you don’t have to fall in love with me again.

It was a cello. My mother's friend was talking about playing the cello.

One of us is in the wrong place

Thanks is advance.