when im close do your hands itch to touch me do your eyes follow me across the room do you find yourself drifting closer towards me does you breath catch when our eyes lock do you imagine what it'd be like to run you hands across my body
i dont i dont find myself searching for your touch, your eyes, or your heart but perhaps tomorrow i will
I don't know how long this will stay up, kinda an in-the-moment type of piece. Confession: For a really long time I've been holding onto a lot of pain and anger, slowly I'm working through all of it. And, I've never felt lighter.