Unbetitelt

he is the sun, filled with beauty enough to blind, and oh how you will stare at him, fingers intertwined, looking at the sun until the day you die.

I believe you because I am not afraid of the kind of love that is kind enough to touch every dark corner in my heart with hands that will grow old with mine. I believe you because I am brave enough to love someone who can hurt me but chooses to hold me instead.

I think of your arms, and the soft scent of your neck. I think of your lips.

We loved with a love that was more than love.

You laugh and I can’t breathe.

I don’t know if love’s a feeling. Sometimes I think it’s a matter of seeing. Seeing you.

I saw the monster in you and loved you despite it, in spite of it, because of it. Your mouth is weaponry and I kissed you with a soft tongue, unarmored.

Show me your worst, And I will show you How I love you Just the same.

I didn’t wanna fall in love, not at all. But at some point you smiled, and, holy shit, I blew it

his cheeks are dusted with gold from the kisses of gods / he was always apollo’s favorite.

I never loved anyone as much as I loved you, and I never hated my pride until I met you.

If the moon smiled, she would resemble you. You leave the same impression Of something beautiful, but annihilating.

Your neck. I want to kiss it.

Alone & afraid are mostly the same thing. We were both. We were both here. Your face shone the first safe beacon I had ever seen.

My heart honey / for your bumble bee tongue (…) My voice split thunder / dragged forth in rainfall.

Meanwhile/ my heart awaits its season… Do you understand?/ I was lightning long before you were bird.