Wednesday, June 17, 2015

1:17 AM

In the end there's going to be a lot of 1:17s
in the morning
and
I'm still going to be alone to only my
thoughts
Even
when the sun rises and you're here
I'm still feeling like
1:17 in the morning

Sunday, June 14, 2015

SPECIAL

He is so special to me

The way he rubs his hand on mine feels like paradise
Floating around in circles in the pools of his blue eyes
Diving in to emotions running so deep to the core

Every moment feels like infinity and I feel free
And every moment feels like infinity but never long enough

Oh how I knew he was special

From the first time I opened my eyes
To the last I closed them and felt our heartbeats between our fingers
And couldn't tell which one was mine