Your scars are visible and my broken heart waters my eyes.
Tension and doubt have kissed me on the mouth and said their goodbyes.
As the night sweeps in and my head lays down on your chest.
My heart beats to a calm, steady pace.
I rest.
One two. One two.
A little smile escapes my mouth, raising the corner of my lips.
We weren't meant to fall in love.
But here we are, beating all the odds.
Maybe we are doomed.
But here. Now.
I am right where I want to be.
With you.
Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 2:00 AM UTC
Your scars are visible and my broken heart waters my eyes.
Tension and doubt have kissed me on the mouth and said their goodbyes.
As the night sweeps in and my head lays down on your chest.
My heart beats to a calm, steady pace.
I rest.
One two. One two.
A little smile escapes my mouth, raising the corner of my lips.
We weren't meant to fall in love.
But here we are, beating all the odds.
Maybe we are doomed.
But here. Now.
I am right where I want to be.
With you.
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