SarahTriceratops

she takes her time slowly deciding whether or not she wants to come home with me we dance so effortlessly her hand on my hip, mine on her shoulder two bodies who just belong together when she kisses me, I can taste vodka and soda and it tastes so fucking sweet this girl has my knees going weak her eyes a little hazy from the joint we shared in the parking lot but I can still see pretty clearly this girl is a riot girl and she will drive me crazy it’s not every day a girl debates sleeping with me but, I’m glad I found her even if she is a little edgy my favorite type of girl is the kind that can drive me wild th

I met you in the garden of Eden- or so it felt you were Adam, and I, Eve I bit the apple when I fell in love, with all the good                    comes all the evil when you took a bite it was poison you unraveled a world outside of pandora’s magic box you opened up my secrets please,      don’t ever tell it’s not like you to promise but,     you swore-           to protect me you got that sword out of stone put a dagger into my heart stabbed me more than Caesar the garden of Eden burned down with you and I in it our empire crashed collided seized our time together just a sneeze God never meant for

ou don't know what my favorite food is and right now, thats okay I am okay with simple I am okay with complicated No regrets baby Fall hard Fall fast After all, we only live once Courage comes at a high cost You have to choose Do you wanna be courageous? ....Or, do you want to be a follower? Hiding under her oppression. You look like a surfer chick You'd be a lot of things But you gotta take your freedom Wars weren't fought for nothing but babe, I'm not here to dictate your life But I want this to be our life As simple as possible You + me Our bed. Every night. Someday we could be driving Down your favorite highway Into t

Waterlogged and worn down; The story of a life, Muddled ink is hard to decipher As strange as it seems For a new book, to have pages missing This story isn't so strange For those who live inside Torn Bent Withered Broken at the spine Not enough pages Too many damaged Hard to read Not a book about peace No more a fairytale, than it is a work of fiction Nothing less than palpable In actuality, this isn't a story at all Just a life of a girl Whose reality is distressing

Cotton candy hair, Beautiful girl Shiny green eyes Melting my heart A day at a time Love letters, Sent through the mail Gifts for my girl A pillow in return A bit of distance Soon to end Holding me close Something to look forward to Craving your lips Wanting your kiss My bed is empty Big enough for two Love, Buried deep under fear Something I find hard to accept Loving someone of the same sex You tell me not to be afraid The voice of an angel Is oh so convincing Your arms spread like wings Warming my heart Almost ready, To be who we are A kiss from you Something that is a trigger My body would tremble Maybe even shiver Princess, You w