Sunday, November 23, 2014

I can't stand the light reflecting the water in your eyes 
And our breath catching the hair on your arm 
Or the wrinkles in between your eyebrows 
When you look at me for the first time that day 
Because when you pause and bite your lip 
In the middle of saying something important 
I pray you won't stop
For the sake of my racing pulse to understand 
I need you

1 comment:

  1. I love your words and the way they make people think.

    Miss you.

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