“I laid on your chest till there's nothing left. Hear your heartbeat when I close the door, the scent that you left made me second guess. I wish that I missed you more.”— Carlie Hanson, open.spotify.comTagged: chest, Heartbeat, heart, scent, Second Guessing
“If my hands were a lie I'd lie to you while we laid upon the bed we made. If my lips were a joke I fooled you and broke, every touch is a lie and a good feels like goodbye.”— Carlie Hanson, open.spotify.comTagged: Lie, hands, Bed, Metaphor, joke