𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓼𝓽 𝓼𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓼

heart lips.

𓆩♡𓆪

I had felt butterflies. For people I like, for books I read, for gazes of nice strangers that I'd never see again, but with you it wasn't the little insects dancing in my stomach that gave it away, it was the way my heart had skipped a beat, like the lighting waiting for the sound of it's thunder in those seconds of suspense, when your lips fell on mine, a little pain in between my lungs that made me feel resurrection from a long distant dream.

𓆩♡𓆪