I wanna be wrapped
in your arms skin against skin
Hands intertwined
Let me
Fall asleep
To the sound of your heartbeat
YOU ARE READING
The Fear of Drowning Deep
PoetryShe was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close. - A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every...
