Apr 2016
i catch myself staring
& wanting to preserve you in words*
but the page is blank,
the ink has run dry,
my eyes are glued on you
& i wish my lips were too.
& wanting to preserve you in words*
but the page is blank,
the ink has run dry,
my eyes are glued on you
& i wish my lips were too.
don't fall in love with the moment and think you're in love with the girl
