Will you let me trace your freckles forever? Because I’ll never find anything so peaceful. Your sleeping body next to mine and my fingers tracing your shoulders, arms, cheeks, and hands. You’re so peaceful. And your mind is calm so I know you’re not in pain. And I know you don’t understand the depth. And this probably means nothing. But I’m okay with it meaning nothing to you, because it meant everything to me.
Will you let me trace your freckles forever? Because I’ll never find anything so peaceful. Your sleeping body next to mine and my fingers tracing your shoulders, arms, cheeks, and hands. You’re so peaceful. And your mind is calm so I know you’re not in pain. And I know you don’t understand the depth. And this probably means nothing. But I’m okay with it meaning nothing to you, because it meant everything to me.
I really wish I still had my box cutter right now. Just to feel.
Are you a piece of modern art, because I don’t understand you but still want to get you high and nail you against the wall.
I really like you. And I didn’t think it was possible to like someone when I’m so messed up. I’m not sure how to feel about the fact I’ve been proven wrong.
