words will never do you justiceΒ Β Because words cannot let you taste the way the water from your back only made me thirstier. the way your shoulders smell like home, a home of campfire, grease, ***, and rain words cannot let you see the way you cocked your head at me with all the gears and wheels turning to finally lay me down words cannot express How you pushed and pulled me to grow a little more words cannot let you hear the rustle of the sheets and the sound of you breathing mixed with your heartbeat and the wind outside a whisper against your ear words only let me tell you of a moment without letting you live it