“I forgot how good you taste…”

I never get tired of this song.

“I’m not gonna tell you what it’s about. You have to listen to the lyrics. And don’t judge me.” 💕

Obsessed with this song right now…

“I sorta wish you’d call,
Then again, not at all,
‘Cause I’m not ready to go steady,
But I’d like to know I’m not the muse,
Who paints your portrait and goes down on you,
Then gets the shovel and the sweep under,
Until you deem it due time to exhume her.”
— Anna Nalick