[a/n: title taken from coldplay's "paradise." brilliant song.]
last night i curled into your chest;
heard your heartbeat,
felt the warmth.
you held me there the whole time,
never once letting go.
you stroked my hair
and we just
breathed.
every morning i'm reminded
with a blast of cold air and an alarm
that it wasn't real
YOU ARE READING
visions
Poesiathe thoughts in my head, however disorganized [warning, it can get heavy.] -- poetry #43 random #86
