your hand in mine, our fingers interlaced, feels like our hearts beat with the same rhythm.
just you and me at 2 in the morning. the world beyond this room feels like it doesn't exist.
your existence is the north pole of my south pole existence. pulling me closer and closer until i end up in your arms.
can't we just stay like this? until our hair turns grey and our skin thins out. through all the good and bad parts of life. but i know, your smile will still remain and i'll fall in love with you all over again.
YOU ARE READING
ATEEZ IMAGINES。
Hayran Kurgujust me imagining ateez ʕ•̮͡•ʔ stan ateez! lowercase intended.
