I can feel your pulse in these pages.
I won't deny darling but I've been craving this for ages. I'll start carving your name on my bedroom walls. This will make you live forever. This way the rains can't wash our histories that are yet about to start. Never knew i could be lost for words until you told me come down on all fours. You made my heart come back to life. After others had stabbed it with a silver sharpened knife. I'll feel your pulse through these pages until we meet again and i'd get to feel it pulsing under your soft delicate coffee coloured skin ~