I want to write about the debilitating soulfulness with which I love you and your broken heart and gentle hugs.
I can't seem to find the words to describe how soft the blue of your eyes is.
I can't find the right bat of my eyelashes to show you what my mind is wrapped around.
I cannot laugh in the right way to express bubbling joy, swelling memories.
My heart aches itself to the size of a quasar, begging to find a word greater than love.
Aug 6, 2016
Aug 6, 2016 at 1:29 AM UTC
I want to write about the debilitating soulfulness with which I love you and your broken heart and gentle hugs.
I can't seem to find the words to describe how soft the blue of your eyes is.
I can't find the right bat of my eyelashes to show you what my mind is wrapped around.
I cannot laugh in the right way to express bubbling joy, swelling memories.
My heart aches itself to the size of a quasar, begging to find a word greater than love.
