And I know one day,
I'll look into her eyes and say,
"I love you"
With body language, with touch,
When the way she laughs becomes too much.
Fingertips like felt rolling over
Stitched feelings of brokenness,
Diamond eyes catch the unraveling
Of confusion into wholesomeness,
I'm mended, I'm alive, and goddamit
I'm swollen with #pride
Jun 18, 2018
Jun 18, 2018 at 4:32 AM UTC
And I know one day,
I'll look into her eyes and say,
"I love you"
With body language, with touch,
When the way she laughs becomes too much.
Fingertips like felt rolling over
Stitched feelings of brokenness,
Diamond eyes catch the unraveling
Of confusion into wholesomeness,
I'm mended, I'm alive, and goddamit
I'm swollen with #pride
