i woke up at 8am
tangled in you
the dewy spring air hitting my skin
sunlight shining into your room
your skin sticking to mine
i kiss you on the forehead
longing to feel your lips against mine
and once again be euphoric
as i was the night before
the warmest color
i woke up at 8am
tangled in you
the dewy spring air hitting my skin
sunlight shining into your room
your skin sticking to mine
i kiss you on the forehead
longing to feel your lips against mine
and once again be euphoric
as i was the night before