i like the way your hand brushes against mine
when you sit next to me.
my heart feels sparks everytime
you pull me into your embrace
and
everytime your lips brush mine,
my heart feels like bursting.
everytime i look into your loving eyes
i feel empty.
YOU ARE READING
2 am
Teen Fictioni sat on my desk until 2 am turning words into art and the blood from my mouth turned into ink.
