You only make things worse

Sweet sixteen
The great girls
My little one

The island boy
Quiet intercourse in the garden
Always an “if?”

Playtime
Mama’s home
I won’t submit

Good to the last drop
Washing us clean
Skin deep

A kiss in public
His life
What will it take?
To admit you were wrong

In the end it is always the same
One last rose
What he wanted

Sweet sixteen
Her name, the tip of his tongue
Nothing left
Remind me, never act this way again