Oh my love
listen to my heartbeat.
Please rest your head on my chest and listen.
You own each and every hammering beat.
Let them cuddle you,
let them be the time hourglass of your smiles.
Let their furiously sweet thundering be yours.
Let our hearts be the glass ampoules holding the sand of time
sliding from you to me and back, forever.
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 8:38 AM UTC
Oh my love
listen to my heartbeat.
Please rest your head on my chest and listen.
You own each and every hammering beat.
Let them cuddle you,
let them be the time hourglass of your smiles.
Let their furiously sweet thundering be yours.
Let our hearts be the glass ampoules holding the sand of time
sliding from you to me and back, forever.
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