Yesterday.
Imperfect, beyond perfect,
and everywhere between
barefaced bliss and bittersweet.
And I told him I loved him.
I know.
And he held me.
Let me trace that word
between your shoulders.
A single tear to baptize the silence.
Jun 15, 2014
Jun 15, 2014 at 10:25 AM UTC
Yesterday.
Imperfect, beyond perfect,
and everywhere between
barefaced bliss and bittersweet.
And I told him I loved him.
I know.
And he held me.
Let me trace that word
between your shoulders.
A single tear to baptize the silence.
