it was raining and all i could think of was your lips against mine, warming up my skin and setting my heart on fire.
as you pulled away, i pushed myself closer to you, hoping that maybe,
maybe, you'd put your arms around mine, but no, you didn't.
the raindrops fell from the strands of your hair onto your eyelashes and finally to your lips.
god, i want to trace your lips, your jawlines, your everything with my fingers.
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of heartbreaks and royalty
Poetry"from his kisses to his goodbyes, i love him with all my heart." a collection of poems and short stories.
