I cannot let go

I breath love when I feel it, feel love when I believe in it. It has been two or three years we haven't spoke, provoking me in getting you gifts, expensive yet priceless like your love. I want to be that shoe you are addicted to, that lip stick that smear across those lips I'm wanting to kiss, that skin that melts on my hands as I feel you, those eyes that makes me shy and your voice that forces me to bite my lips in temptation. I cannot help myself, I want more baby.