There is a comfort that lies within your arms.
Ripples of warmth,
Smiles in silence.
Light leaks through black curtains-
Tracing your face.
This transcendent bubble is my favorite place.
Kiss on my forehead, hand in hand,
My heart is happy
Within your arms.
Jul 17, 2014
Jul 17, 2014 at 1:42 AM UTC
There is a comfort that lies within your arms.
Ripples of warmth,
Smiles in silence.
Light leaks through black curtains-
Tracing your face.
This transcendent bubble is my favorite place.
Kiss on my forehead, hand in hand,
My heart is happy
Within your arms.
#love #happiness #comfort #heart
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