you are half spent, sunshine smiles and warm like slept in white bedsheets
and i think that for now i am good enough for a love like this
my whole body is tired and sometimes i still feel like i have been walking through water for hours and my lungs are constricting but there is moments when i think about
"i stay because of who you are and who i want to be when i am with you."
and then everything is okay again.
YOU ARE READING
nevermind + poetry.
Poetryin which i write poems about love and growing up and everything that comes in between