There was a brief moment
when your head was on my shoulder
and all I could think about
was how that's something I take for granted.
Not you, necessarily, but
the way you hold me
the way you put your head on my shoulder
the way you look at me
It all makes me feel so strongly for you
because it's in those moments
I know you feel the
same way too.
~pw
Oct 27, 2013
Oct 27, 2013 at 11:07 PM UTC
There was a brief moment
when your head was on my shoulder
and all I could think about
was how that's something I take for granted.
Not you, necessarily, but
the way you hold me
the way you put your head on my shoulder
the way you look at me
It all makes me feel so strongly for you
because it's in those moments
I know you feel the
same way too.
~pw
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