Goa with love

We really felt it right?
Looking down my arm makes the beach small right!
Like when you nipped off and I knew his huddy n shorts were tight!
Right?
Coz we aren’t the same since you went to the fire with him, that night,
That night.
 
Goan beaches and love right?
Drinks as tall as your arm right!
I drank more than him,
Yet with all my might!
I weren’t right,
That night,
Still don’t know,
What’s right?
 
I spat on the his bonfire right!
It dowsed but I had a light,
I will burn you too,
Fucking right,
My light.
My life.