Karma.

I'm glad that I can be such a bother or a pain in your fucking pie-hole because you have to remember, those hands you're holding right now, I've held them before. Those arms you're in right now were the ones holding me tightly once. The lips you're kissing right now were the lips I'd kiss-the-fuck of.

So back at cha', how does it feel to be holding and kissing me?

Nice ain't it? :')