domnicella

I got texted.(sounds ebonic-esque to me)
I wasn't really serious about them.
Then it included one of my favorite things.
I could not turn back.
It was redemption time.

But before anything, I had nodded off.
Got a call.
Scared the daylights outta me.
It was all good.

Trying to do everything without making so much noise.
Of course, doors creak, things fall, and yeah sounds ensued.

I shouldve said something. But my rebellious side, ignored it.
So like the not so good girl that I am, I snuck out at 1:45 am.
My conscience was like hmm, and my body was like..GO.

This was all lust.
Every red light was a makeout session that I didnt initiate but I looked forward.

First time in a long time, I felt beautiful..he made me see it.
No relationship but only if...stupid ex' ruin it for others..catch 22..The way things are going is fine with me. Im just a hopeless romantic.
If its not broken, why fix it.
Was dropped off, amazing kiss that haulted traffic and a butt slap of a goodbye. Beautiful thing.