If you're mine, you're mine.
From the way you look when you just wake up, to the way you look falling asleep. From the way you need me in the morning, to the way I'm not quite done with you as you're falling asleep.
From my legs being on top of yours, pinning you to the couch while we play video games, read, or just talk. To me being on top of you, pinning you to the bed while you beg for release.
From the quiet inside jokes when we're around friends, to the noises you make just for me when you lose control.
From knowing your favorite food, to knowing your favorite everything.
From the best of you to the worst of you. And you'll get the best of me and the worst of me.
When you're mine, you are mine.
