we stayed up so late or no so early i’m not sure the correct wording on that but i know laying in your arms until 5am was the most magical thing i’ve experienced and i’ve had it 3 times in the last week
every time i don’t ever think it will be enough
i love examining every inch of your skin finding the scratches that i have not caused and try to heal them with the tips of my fingers i wish my magic was that strong
staying up so late or early was never really my thing i enjoy my sleep more than the company of most
but boy you have changed my world
in just the simple week that we have been together i see more clear food tastes better the air smells more crisp the feelings i get are felt at a soul level
you have rocked my socks off a caucasian phrase you would probably call it
laying in my bed holding you and being held listening to the birds as they rise before we have even gone to bed it’s something i used to dread but not with you my love
the sunrise will forever be my favorite thing they will forever remind me of you of our love so absolutely willing to be forced into extreme exhaustion the next day just because i didn’t want to close my eyes and miss a moment with you