So,
there we were under december lights and burnt out matchsticks,
looking like we've fallen in love tonight.
It was all eyelashes and hastiness drawn out.
You braided secrets & warm murmurs into my hair;
then a smirk into my left shoulder blade.
Your lips tasted like something,
someone
I wanted more of.
Dec 25, 2015
Dec 25, 2015 at 7:40 AM UTC
So,
there we were under december lights and burnt out matchsticks,
looking like we've fallen in love tonight.
It was all eyelashes and hastiness drawn out.
You braided secrets & warm murmurs into my hair;
then a smirk into my left shoulder blade.
Your lips tasted like something,
someone
I wanted more of.
Oops?
A little cheekier than usual?
;
A very merry christmas, sunshines.
<3
