Claim

Take my hand, my love
Let’s watch the raindrops pirouette down the glass from the comfort of each other
Your skin is always so much warmer than mine
Kiss me like that first day we met
Full of need, pressed up against your car with your hands binding my wrists
You claimed me before I even knew it was happening
And I gave everything to you in one breath, in that one kiss
so let’s dance in this rain
kiss like we’ve been thirsty our whole lives
let’s sing at the top of our lungs
and laugh until our ribs hurt
because you are the only one
I’ve loved like this
and after all this time, I still love you as much as I did that first night…

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