we sail ahead with sweet words on our lips, and roses blooming in our heart. our love comes and goes with the wavesβ never fully escaping our awaiting mouths, nor slipping through our brushing fingertips. we're full of fear of repercussions, yet a passion threatening to crack our oh so precious facade. yet that night as you cross the undefinable line reached for my hands pressed your lips to mine. and just like that,
call me yours.
the line may be electrifying, but can we take the next step?