it's 2:50 a.m.
all i can think about is your eyes -
as blue as the deepest parts of the ocean.
your wrinkle lines when you smile -
a sure sign you're always happy.
the sound of your laughter -
a sweet bliss to my ears.
it's 2:50 a.m.
all i can think about is you.
YOU ARE READING
contemplations
Teen Fictionpoems // thoughts // quotes the things you hope for and wish for in the beginning are the things that will tear you down and destroy you in the end. you have to learn to build your walls high and strong so the wind won't be tempted to knock them dow...
