Swing

As the red glow of a cigarette is cast upon his face
He smiles down at the angel of disgrace
They cuddle under the blankets, outside on a swing
Into his ear, songs she softly sings
The song changes and her lips brush against his
And he goes in for that passionate kiss
Hands begin to linger underneath the blanket
And he thinks to himself "god, how could i possibly hate this?"
She doesn't understand why he's stayed with her for so long
Yet she begins to sing as another song comes on
He quietly sits there, enjoying her lips brushing against his
But she has to finish the song before they begin to kiss
This black haired girl bears his neck
The girl knows his virginity hes kept
She gently caresses his neck with her tongue
They both know they are far from done
Pulling away her lips again meet his
And this is a longer, more touching filled kiss
She pulls back slowly and looks into his eyes
Wondering to herself "is he really all mine?"
He smiles at her again, tightening his arms around her
His face buried in her hair, could he be the cure?
Could he be the one to mend my broken heart
Or will it be the same as always when i have to restart

*~*this relationship with this boy never lasted
for i knew he was too good to be true
but I'm trying to move on
to myself i have to be true*~*