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Posted by on 2018/11/19 under Life

Sitting on this couch, the couch used to lay side by side with. Just the thought of your voice soothes me. I can still feel your ice cold hands barely brushing up against my thighs. The cold is refreshing sometimes. It helps me to remember the excitement I would have when I saw you calling me or when I opened a text message form you. Even on the coldest days, you smile warmed me to the bone.

I kept laying down brick after brick, but you stood there and told me that it was too cold. The paint is dripping from the roof tops and its almost time to go. The words die quickly when falling out of your mouth, and they say that practice makes perfect. I just know that perfect isn't around you and I. You know how to get there, but always forget how to steer. That's ok darling, because I will always guide you when you are here.

Its been dripping for days and days, yet no ones come outside to warm up. I would not expect you to be working it out if all you did was smile. I know that darkness is always beneath me, but its been beneath you for a while. I told you I would follow you home, just to make sure you got home ok, but than you took a detour just to put me in harms way. It was foolish and selfish, but who are we to complain. We are always the first ones to burn off the rain.

The steam from our breath is nothing compared to that from my heart. Its the only thing that's pumping on its own without a jump start. You walk your fingers up my arm and on my neck, you softly turn my chin to face yours. Your lips are shaking but I am too. Though you were my first, it was like I knew what to do. Not word spoken between me and you the entire time.

You were my sanity with each and every kiss. As your lips touched mine, a warm tingle went down my spine. You outline my body as if you are trying to remember each and every imperfection. Its my flaws and scars that got your attention. You sew them up and wash them of their humility. Though scars shouldn't be embarrassing, everyone gets down at some time. You already did everything for me and all I did was whine.

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