The touch of your soft warm hand
the smell of your Abercrombi cologne
your bright green eyes
stare into mine
graciously awaiting the kiss
of my lips
and as they touch
i feel the pain of love
rip through my body;
but i love the feeling.
I love the feeling of your
hand on mine
I love how you allow
me to burrow my head into
your shoulder as i cry
and when i left my head from your shoulder
i look into your eyes
and all i can see is love
i wonder if ill always love you,
if you'll always be there
i search for the answers
in your eyes
but you pull me away
and without any doubt
tell me you'll always be here
at that moment
i realize what
love really feels like.
