I could use words to tell you how I'm feeling at this exact moment in time but my hands hold the better expression.
The fumbled rhythm of my heart thumping beneath my ribcage is now my favourite melody, my every reaction is completely controlled by the look on your face.
Your eyes feel intrusive, i can feel them peeling off the facade i like wearing, exposing me.
I like that.
That i am totally naked for you and not ashamed of it.
I could stay here, with you, fully clothed and yet naked.