And just like that, in the tiny second it took, i was hooked again. You had that power. Our love was a tornado and you laid in the eye of the storm. While I hung on to anything near, trying not to lose myself. All it took was your smile to calm the storm inside. And instead of hanging on for my life, i hung on to you. We laid as the world fell around us and everything we loved was burnt to ashes. The only thing i could focus on was how your breath slicked through the goose bumps on my neck, and how your heart beat matched mine. Your golden brown hair brushing between my fingers like the strongest waves of the sea. A field of lilacs filled the air. The world was ending, and i wanted to lay there with you and watch it storm
YOU ARE READING
Imprisoned Thoughts
PoesíaThe thoughts that will never leave my lips. And with little hope, will never leave yours.
