And sometimes I wish I could just touch you.
No boundaries, nothing to hinder my arms feeling your body heat by caressing your skin.
Stare at those cute eyes that remind me of half moons,
Dig my fingers in your hair like I've imagined I did a couple of times,
Listen to your laugh like a melody I would put on repeat.
Feel your warmth as you outshine the sun in my eyes,
Kiss those lips until I've grown addicted to the taste of you,
Concentrate on the sound of your heart beating as I place my ears on your chest.
And sometimes I really wish I could, but I won't.
No, I wont. Not until you let me in.
Feb 1, 2017
Feb 1, 2017 at 12:41 PM UTC
And sometimes I wish I could just touch you.
No boundaries, nothing to hinder my arms feeling your body heat by caressing your skin.
Stare at those cute eyes that remind me of half moons,
Dig my fingers in your hair like I've imagined I did a couple of times,
Listen to your laugh like a melody I would put on repeat.
Feel your warmth as you outshine the sun in my eyes,
Kiss those lips until I've grown addicted to the taste of you,
Concentrate on the sound of your heart beating as I place my ears on your chest.
And sometimes I really wish I could, but I won't.
No, I wont. Not until you let me in.
