PRIVATE ROAD

I’ve gone back to then
When kisses taste so sweet
So bad for you
And palms touch in the night
And my head is filled with marshmallow

I’ve gone back to then
When the world is all shiny and new
So good for you
And paths cross every second
And my heart is filled with brushstrokes

We’ve gone back to then
When my stomach flutters and my legs shake
So all for you
And eyes are gleaming wide
And we are both filled with then