Everything under the sun is not new
So why do I feel new with you?
The thought of trusting in love again is terrifying
Yet here I sit wishing I could just be in the same room
Breathe next to you
Introverts in love
Quiet space without words or work
Eyes that light my soul on fire
I see you and you see me
Looking at you eating in your own bubble
You didn't see me watching
No one else noticed either
Pure quiet contentment
No thoughts in my brain watching just seeing you
It all feels new to me.
Nothing new in love
Nothing new under the sun