I picture you holding me.
I imagine your lips on mine.
I want to run my fingers in your hair.
I love your features.
I have so much love for you.
I would like to grasp you face gently and just stare.
You are beautiful.
One of a kind.
I watch you lose weight and it scares me.
I hope you are well.
I wish you a happy life.
You deserve the world.
My love.
YOU ARE READING
Putting Life Into Words
Non-FictionNeeded somewhere to put my thoughts and paper is to mainstream ha.