Your presence seeps into my system
As I breathe you in
Close, warm skin
Fingers bonded together
I want you to hold me forever
Eyes always cease the need for words
Our love story would be too beautiful
that's why it could never be heard
Sep 14, 2016
Sep 14, 2016 at 5:23 PM UTC
Your presence seeps into my system
As I breathe you in
Close, warm skin
Fingers bonded together
I want you to hold me forever
Eyes always cease the need for words
Our love story would be too beautiful
that's why it could never be heard
