Finding stolen moments to write you.

Living for your good night text.

Refreshing my phone all day long.

Wondering what you look like,

where you are,

and what you’re doing.

You’re my favorite secret.

The one that

no one knows about,

the drug that gets me through each day.

My friends and family don’t know about you.

But I kind of want to tell the world

how you make me feel.

I miss you when you’re busy.

My day feels empty when I don’t hear from you.

You’re my favorite secret.

The distraction that makes me grin.

You’re my sweetest sin.

I want to hold you.

I want to know you

so intimately.

I want one night with you,

though it’d never be enough.

‘Cause you’re my favorite secret.

You’re my biggest kink.

You’re the thought I cum to.

I love the way you say my name,

all your terms of endearment.

I feel so sexy

and beautuful around you.

You’re my favorite secret.

You’re my forbidden fruit.

And I’d trade Eden for you.