We were drifting.
Night time fall.
Gone for coffee.
Ended in a call.
It was at a pier.
Our very first kiss.
Gone to bed.
Ending in bliss.
Making love in cars.
Texts so sweetly.
Good morning.
And good night so dearly.
Friends we were never.
Lovers never exist.
Care did not.
Words were always missed.
Seen too less.
Longing for touch.
Broken hearts.
I've been in lust.
