we sat on your porch
with my head on your chest,
my ear drums thumping
with the beat of your heart.
your fingers grazed the skin
of my thighs while a cigarette dangled
between your lips.
you said if i were a song
and our romance was a soundtrack
these would be it:
i. into the sea / aidan hawken
ii. modern man's hustle / atmosphere
iii. fantasy / alina baraz & galimatias
iv. alright / john legend
v. yours / russell dickerson
vi. nothingman / pearl jam
vii. retrograde / james blake
viii. someone to stay / vancouver sleep clinic
YOU ARE READING
with whiskey on our breath
Puisibecause there's that one moment in life where you meet someone and wonder, "where the fuck have you been all my life?" this was - is our moment. © christine marie.
