Forehead kisses in the night
Right before I cling to you,
Tucking my nose in the warmth
of your neck as I breathe in your
scent.
I don't want to escape.
I know what will happen next.
I get lost in thoughts of us.
Here you are breathing in my ear, you know how to weaken me.
I try to pull away, but I submit to you.
I've become addicted to this moment.
Then there's forehead kisses in the morning.
-Amalizz Lydia
Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 10:01 AM UTC
Forehead kisses in the night
Right before I cling to you,
Tucking my nose in the warmth
of your neck as I breathe in your
scent.
I don't want to escape.
I know what will happen next.
I get lost in thoughts of us.
Here you are breathing in my ear, you know how to weaken me.
I try to pull away, but I submit to you.
I've become addicted to this moment.
Then there's forehead kisses in the morning.
-Amalizz Lydia