poems, quotes and randomness.

The Lakeside

Just sitting by the lake side the Sun is beginning to set, you laugh as I cover the tip of my nose with RockyRoad I show my crooked smile you pierce through my eyes and follow the caress of my irises I like intently at your open lips you lean in but not to kiss my forehead presses against yours noses touching as our gazes meet you love me (your bestfriend)

I love you (my bestfriend)

Simple beautiful (bestfriends)