I love just sitting with you,
gently bickering about everything and anything.
Side by side,
my head resting in your shoulder.
Wondering half-heartedly
what it would be like to kiss you.
Enjoying the smell that is you:
faint sweat and boy smell and your
Axe shampoo, so good to me.
And then you randomly lean over
and wrap your arms around me,
gently buring your face in my neck.
All annoyances and frustrations suddenly forgotten,
which I know is bad, that that's all it takes
to smooth things over, but it's true.
Honestly, that's all I ask, is for affection.
Just that embrace.