it really is the little things you do that matter most
like how you run your fingers through my hair and move my bang whenever it falls in my face
or when we laugh each other so much that we have our foreheads pressed together and we just laughing
for what seems like an eternity before i kiss you
and i can't forget about the times we wrote each other names on our hands and wrote letters that contained us gushing about how much i love you
there are already so many memories attached to us
tangled around us like christmas lights
warm and glowing in the cold air
YOU ARE READING
the poetry i write at 3am
PoesieFrom the collections and thoughts of my mind, it's a range of emotions all on one story. Hope you enjoy it.
