7:03 a.m.
mornings with you.
when i see you in the morning you look so sleepy and fucking adorable.
my eyes clash with yours again and i find myself imagining how you'd taste on my lips.
you lopsidedly grin and my stomach is suddenly a mess and I feel sick.
but I remain hard-faced and raise a brow.
you look cold and you've wrapped yourself up in a sweater and i just want to hug you because for some strange reason i'm always really warm.
i only wear jackets to school so when i pass your house i can see your eyes light up and your lips stretch out into a smile while you comment that we're matching.
YOU ARE READING
Ephemeral
Romancei love you so much i could die. -lowercase intended- published: March 7 2018 deleted a couple of chapters and stuff because i got embarrassed.. wrote this back when i was 13
