Respect the surname

I was minding my business when you came I was worried about myself when you came When you came with no shame ย Acting like Iโ€™m supposed to remember your name But all I can think about is what you became You showed your true colors, itโ€™s the ending of your game You hurt me, yet…

Our Passion

Carmelized words on our sheets,So sweet.Stained with our essence.As though it were kissed with lipstick.Grasping our presence.We didn’t mean to leave it dirty.We’ve been flirting for years.Way before thirty.We’ve been speaking frequently.Quietly sneaking up on something more. This is just the beginning.Our story is passion.Heated aroma lingering.Tattooed interactions.It would be hard to forget this.Who has…