You really do something that I can't explain and I'm out of line.
It's been awhile since I last smelled your skin. The beautiful aroma of a crisp foggy morning. If we were older, maybe the waiting could have been shorter.
You just don't know how it feels to have you leaning on me and do crazy stuffs. Behind those smirks were the hyperventilating, superimposed tracks of blood rushing in my heart. I can't stop it, and the way it looks, your killing me with your sweetness.
It's almost 5 and I'm daydreaming of the moment that I could wrap my arms around you and fill your body with kisses. Behind those ears is the electricity which could unplug you from the reality and it'll be a stellar rendition . Come with me and we'll watch the earth come up.
Back to you...It always comes around. I walk with your shadow. And your sleeping in my bed...I see your silhouette. *sigh* I'm floating down the river named, emotion.
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