i saw your melon head, the two scars on your scalp. i saw your hands, not holding mine. I so wished so. I felt your arms i drowned in your eyes. Yes, drowned swallowed your tears filling up my lungs and I coughed up, not your love but my heart,
Category: Love related
Excitement comes with anticipation anxiousness and the very first impression The long talks on the phone before you meet gathers up tiny drops of sweat on your skin, scared you won’t live up to the expectation of what he heard on the phone Worried you catch a trace of boredom
It pains me
That I’ve to hold you
To pin you down to earth
But still keep you above it
did you learn the art of drowning for someone?