as a child i never believed in love,
i assumed it was a chemical response made for people who considered happiness as a well known friend,
and as i grew older i felt a bitter pride that my point was being proven.
until i slid into your arms and felt my soft body relax against your pointy edges,
until our hands held another and it felt like puzzle pieces clicking together,
until i woke up next to you and felt your strong hands sleepily pull me closer.
i want to engulf myself in the feeling of warmth that spreads in my chest when i look up and see you still next to me.
i wont finish this bth
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