our first time
touching
kissing
lying side by side
watching the sunrise
chasing each other
through bustling crowds
on rainy stormy
days
we'll snuggle for warmth
and i'll be drowning
in your oversized hoodies
and unconditional
utter love
drowning in heat and warmth
your hands are on my thigh
and that's more than
fine
and we're curled up on
the grass
looking to the starry night
like we dreamt
and giggled about
all those years ago.
we both could've died
but we chose to live
and it's worth it.
always.
YOU ARE READING
sangfroid ;;
Poetrysometimes i write poems and edit them into lyrics because it's therapeutic. aka// my pathetic attempts of making words sound nice with chords alongside them ~~ sang-froid noun coolness of mind; calmness; composure: "cold blood" © pastel-romantic ; 2...
