Your eyelids always close with the precision of a thousand fireflies lighting up at the exact same time.
I can feel your breath when your miles away.
It helps me sleep at night.
often skys are gray but we survive, together, for now.
when you need a hand, take mine.
when you need a kiss, feel free.
To feel your breath is an obvious and just cause to fall in love and never remember a thing again besides those eyes that close so perfectly.
Marvelous
Starward
tight poem