Last night it was him that I was kissing,
It was his tongue pressed to the back of my teeth,
And his hands on the small of back,
Pulling me closer -
As the wind wept around us,
And as his hand slipped into mine -
I realised, that it was him, that I was kissing in the shadows.
And as I pulled away, slipping back into the light -
You stood there watching, waiting, with a sullen sadness on your face.
And after all this time, that is when you chose to tell me,
That you loved me -
Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 6:00 PM UTC
Last night it was him that I was kissing,
It was his tongue pressed to the back of my teeth,
And his hands on the small of back,
Pulling me closer -
As the wind wept around us,
And as his hand slipped into mine -
I realised, that it was him, that I was kissing in the shadows.
And as I pulled away, slipping back into the light -
You stood there watching, waiting, with a sullen sadness on your face.
And after all this time, that is when you chose to tell me,
That you loved me -
