touch me,
hold my sides as you sway with the beat in the background,
take me and face your fears with me by your side,
show me that this is everything that you want,
turn to me and tell me how you feel,
kiss me in the pouring rain,
then sit there with me until we catch a cold,
take my hand in yours and never let it go,
make me your best feature,
so when we grow old we can look back and remember,
not the bad,
not the broken,
let us remember the nights where we could hear nothing but our breathing,
our silent screams and hushed whispers..