Fantasizing.
My imagination forms these peaceful thoughts of you and I, That'll never come to see the day of light.
Our hands intertwined, as we walk the beach.
Sand in between our toes.
You face towards me and look me in my eyes.
You tell me you love me. Not with words.
But with your eyes.
I grab your face, close my eyes, and kiss you softly.
And when I open them back up.
The taste of your lips lingers on mine.
