oh love,
the nights i spend thinking about you are the nights your arms envelope me as i slowly slip into the darkness.
you are:
fairy lights twinkling in the black, the only barrier against the army of night.
dancing at three am, in that strange haze, ever-present smile.
running through a glowing carnival, knowing that the rides won't close until sunrise.
an old-fashioned and charming car, inexplicably gorgeous.
lavender floating in a warm bath, clearing your head of worries.
fields and fields of sunflowers, proud and cheerful and golden.
tonight you shall hold me tightly.
love,
me
YOU ARE READING
love is like a roller coaster
Şiir𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙤𝙣 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙨𝙥𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙙. the hopeless ramblings of a hopeless romantic. > (completed)
