King Without A Crown.

Well, last night. Interesting to say the least. I'm not sure what it meant to you but it's been exactly what I wanted. Sorta. The sleeping part was awkward, bed hog. Beggars can't be choosers. I was a bit awkward at first. You took control like you always surprisingly do when it comes down to it. I realized it is in your nature to be so quiet. You were like it in front of your boy - very little said and partial hearing. Your silence freaks me out - to the point where I must ask what was going on. I had no idea and I was nervous. You just smiled and said "what? I'm enjoying this." Now, surprise surprise, I'm craving you. Last night/this morning definitely brought you down from this pedestal, though. Dick move this morning but you apologize and said not to take it personal - so I won't. Sooo, when am I seeing you next? My bed this time.