February 7, 2016

  • colors

    everything is grey.... but his eyes
    these light blue eyes

    "you were a vision in the morning when the light came through, I know I've only felt religion when I've lied with you,"

    the way he was holding me this morning, how I really didn't wanna get up... the way we lay on the couch with his legs over mine... the way we slow danced like I never have in my entire life. The way I am gritting my teeth as I post this. How he put his hands on my hips, how he softly kissed my lips... how he tangled his fingers between mine, how I never wanted this... how I wish I were laying tangled up in him right now, not even sexually... I close my eyes and feel his finger tips....

    everything is blue