It is not easy nor hard
the moment is there and then it's fleeting once again.
the smile that stretches across my face for several hours leaves my face in this free fall of utter happiness
the fact that I can look at you and not feel regret is breath taking like seeing a puppy jump for your attention for the first time.
the fact that i don't have to pretend to smile and be fully interested in you is relaxing
the reason that i can stare into to your eyes and think that this is real is refreshing and new
it is not easy nor hard
it's utmost bliss falling into my skin like melting snow into my skin on a warm winter day
Matt, I hope you don't hurt me as everyone before you has
YOU ARE READING
Dwindle
PoetryPoetry. My happy poems. "The way he makes my heart rams against my ribs, each time it rams harder and harder breaking my rubs with each beat. Just to show him how much he effects my current state." ~Wanderrr
