Waiting for the night to come and watch the stars collide.
The dainty moon is hanging, so close to us.
The breeze playing with my tangled hair, gives me shivers.
Your eyes on me, with that absent-mindedly smile.
The carefree words slipping out of my lips.
Like a wave of truth and irony.
The sound of your voice echoing trough my veins.
My eyes on you, with that absent-mindedly smile.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken thoughts. Sweet words.
PoetryBecause sometimes love can be good and great and beyond any feeling ever felt. Sometimes it's worth taking a shot.
