Sincerely, Maria

you.

i want to be tangled in a morning light with you

the kind that pushes my face into your chest, so that i'm drowned by the smell of comfort and suffocated by the heavy hands of time

i want to be wrapped up in words knitted by your crooked smile, so that i'll be kept warm even when your teeth rip at the seems

i want to see your silhouette drawn with the sun's rays, your hair traced with it's blinding, white light

i want you
persistently, devilish, kind hearted, you