to be held by you
on a night where the rain can
be heard on the roof
whilst cradled in the
soft sounds of your breathing, oh
that would be the bomb
...the bomb
how gentle it is
in its detonation, how
soft your shards breeze past
my skin
Oct 15, 2013
Oct 15, 2013 at 5:10 PM UTC
to be held by you
on a night where the rain can
be heard on the roof
whilst cradled in the
soft sounds of your breathing, oh
that would be the bomb
...the bomb
how gentle it is
in its detonation, how
soft your shards breeze past
my skin