I can't wait to feel this again 😞😞❤❤
soft and warm
FLR 24/7 - Fernbeziehung
Ich muss nicht bei dir sein, um präsent zu sein.
Immer bei dir. Immer WIR! 🖤⛓️🖤
„love forever, love is freely
turned forever, you and me”
– Gorillaz: Feel Good Inc.
i want to feel the tingles of electricity shoot up my arm when you touch my hand; a simple act, that holds so much meaning. i want to feel the flutter my heart makes in its cage, as my name rolls off your tongue; the way you make it sound as if it’s the most beautiful word. i want my head to spin as the world around us begins to fade away, the moment your lips gently press onto mine; each passionate kiss carved into my memory. i want the love that causes a shiver throughout my body at the mere thought of you; the one that will soon make me fall apart without you. but, here i am, sitting alone in a crowded room, wondering if i’ll ever experience a type of love as ultimately consuming as that.
A.R. {the type you read about in novels}
any trace of you is burned into the back of my mind with the pen i used to write our love story
A.R. {all six hundred and thirty pages}
let’s hide under the covers of stolen glances and goofy faces,
the uncontrollable laughter and obvious admiration,
while we endlessly argue the fact that we are not in love
- to my ‘almost’
a.r.
your ghost
still leaves kisses
on my cheek to
make sure
i never
forget you
a.r.
I know I belong.
Here, between the spaces of your fingers, and the crook of your neck.
On your lips and in your eyes.
I've finally found a home far from any other.
The restlessness in me is slowly being put to sleep by your sweet voice, the soft tunes that fall from your lips heals the broken parts of me from within.
For once, the world feels so much more beautiful than it ever was.
Because there's you and there's me. And because that's all that I need.
For once, it's enough.
For once
I've described you in every way that I can.
You are the moon and the stars,
in the horizon that I am.
The river's brilliant blue water,
is how I picture you in my mind.
Sweet tea in the evenings,
bears the same comfort of your voice.
Feathers in my dreamcatcher are beautiful and soft,
yet cannot compare with your touch.
Kindness is what your heart is made of,
and know I need it the most.
I have pictured you in every way that I can.
From the chocolate melting in my hands,
to the melodious song of the sirens at sea,
everything somehow fits my description of you.
Hauntingly beautiful is the phrase that fits you perfect.
For you never leave my dreams,
and you're always there in my wake.
I feel like when I cry behind closed door,
you become the breeze through the window.
Sun kisses on babies are what you feel like,
too good to be true yet somehow always real.
I haven't seen you yet.
We haven't met each other here.
And I don't even know if you exist out of my head.
But when I close my eyes and imagine being with you,
I swear I could hear your laugh in my bones.
Ricocheting off the walls in my head,
and slowly singing me too sleep.
© Moonyloonywitch
31/07/2021
12:16 pm