I run my fingers through your hair,
As you lie in bed trying to get to sleep.
Mirror me.
I entwine my legs with yours on the sofa,
As we watch television on a Saturday night.
Mirror me.
I stroke the back of your hand,
As we walk down the street because it lets other girls know you're all mine.
Mirror me.
I look at you with giggling eyes,
As you tell me the lamest joke in the world.
Mirror me.
I kiss you with such hunger and desperation,
As though you are hanging onto the surface of the earth by my lips.
Mirror me.
I get jealous every time you look at another girl,
As they are being looked at one second longer than I am.
Mirror me.
When will you mirror me?
this is such a beautiful poem an it describes most of my relationships perfectley. xxx
Perfect way in describing the best parts of a relationship (or what needs to be there)