she found her happiness
in the beat of his heart
when her head lays on his chest.
in the song of the cars and trains
passing by them in the night.
in the chapped lips,
and wind burnt cheeks.
in kisses on her neck.
in secret love
behind closed doors.
in addiction of his touch.
she always needed more.
her happiness,
was what she lived for.
-k.a
ESTÁS LEYENDO
love lies
Poetry"what would you do if she said you couldn't see me anymore?" the lonely girl asked the lost boy. "i'd be more secretive." his lips never lied to the girl he loved, yet his heart lied all the time, to the girl he calls "mine." / / / / heres to my sec...
