You lick your lips like as if the whole world was watching you.
But you still make the time to make sure I see your tongue slip on the corners of your open mouth.
You scan the sunset-stained room with your smoked dark, tired eyes.
But you still take the time to gaze directly into my glazed eyes.
So intensely that I feel my heart try to jump out of my smitten body, and find its way to yours.
You say your words, as if you were talking to yourself...so vulnerably.
But you still take the time to voluntarily say it to me.
With every sound that falls from your pale-painted lips, hums and echoes through my body. Creating symphonic sounds, soothing my every inch.
You are the person everyone wishes they could find.
But somehow managed to hide with me.