Baby |H.S|

"Baby, there's something about you that makes me want to feel again." His raspy voice whispers in my ears as he rubs his large rough hands against my back.

"Does that scare you?" I ask my voice only being able to form a quiet whisper, He stays laying on his back his hand still rubbing light soft circles on my back, he studies the wall as he searches for his answer.

"Nothing scared me, until I met you..." he hesitantly speaks.

"I've never been so scared to loose something." He looks down at me, connecting our lips.