Mistakes

I never did make a mistake with you.

Not in the backseat of my car

Not the time we cuddled on your couch

Not the time after we danced for a night

Not the time when you laid in my bed (those eyes tempting me) —

Nor the time when I laid in your bed hoping you’d come up and share it with me

We never made that mistake

Not so much as a brush of lips nor a thrust of hips

We never made a mistake that went that far.

If I would have made that mistake with anyone, I would’ve wanted it to be you.

I know I wouldn’t have regretted it

It would’ve been a beautiful mistake

That would’ve been the best mistake of my life

Because it would’ve been with you…