Sabrina's hormones are high. You give her more than just butterflies, and make her want to make you fall in love. And god, she's the only one you could ever love this much.

Obviously, she loved more than just your body. You were her girl. But she would be lying if she said you weren't so hot. She just couldn't help herself. She'd show her friends pictures of you, and they'd high-five.

Late at night, she's thinking about you, smirking up at her ceiling. She contemplates texting you, but she figures you will first. That's what she wants.

Adore her, hold her, explore her, mark your territory; she knows damn well you want her touch for life.

She loves how she doesn't have to tell you a thing, you just get it- get her. You're truly the whole package.

For the past year or so, she's been away on tour, leaving a gaping hole in your heart. This thing between you was never official, but keeping up with her only by FaceTime was hardly ideal.

A pair of the fuzzy pink handcuffs she used for her Juno performance every night are there on her bedside table.

So she isn't completely surprised when she hears knocking on her front door, and checks her doorbell camera to see you standing there, practically rocking with impatience. It's a sight she's delighted to see.

"Come on up, baby. Door's open." She doesn't intend her voice to sound sultry when it comes through the doorbell, but it's raspy with sleep and it sends shivers through you like nothing else.

Once you do get up there, and see your cute girlfriend laying on her bed, you're in her arms before she even has chance to greet you. She likes the way your body fits against hers.

"I've been watching your tour on livestreams," you murmur, laying on her chest, "jealous of every one of your Juno girls."

She smirks, as concentrated on smoothing your hair down as she is on listening to you, "if you love me right, then who knows? I might let you lock me down."

She grabs the handcuffs from the bedside table.

"Have you ever tried..." she balances the handcuffs on your head and then giggles, "this one?"