soft
soft
soft
freshly washed hair
the firm tug of a sleeve
overlapping limbs
and the warmth of your face
i wish i could tell you
you feel like home
and the comfort of sadness
like you are everything good about the night
the curves of your hand
and the silence of a laugh
unspoken air of anxiety
walking casual perfection
YOU ARE READING
𝚍𝚎𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚌
Poetrystatic stat·ic ˈstat-ik. adjective characterized by a lack of movement or change trigger warning: read at your own risk! | just an unnecessarily long collection of me trying to get over my feelings
